The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 83

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Rosalie went back to her rental home, looking disheveled. From the day she left on New Year’s Eve to today, it had just been a few days. But it seemed like she had experienced a lifetime in those few days.

Looking at the narrow and tiny rental home, it felt like there was a coldness in the air. Rosalie couldn’t help but smile bitterly. Front now on, she would be staying here alone again.

No one would accompany her, chat with her in the dead of night, or call her Rosalie with a smile anymore!

She took a change of clothes, washed off her mess first, and then began to

an up t

the house.

Although Jonathan had only stayed at Rosalie’s place for a short while, he had left many traces of him in the room. The plate, cutlery, towels, toothbrushes, clothes, and shoes he had used…

She sorted out all these things one by one and finally put them all into a cardboard box.

“Why don’t I just throw them away? These things will only eat up space if I leave them like this, thought Rosalie. But she would rather keep it like this. It was ridiculous, the way she still missed the days she had spent with Jonathan.

Jon was obviously just an illusion. It was just someone fake that Jonathan had created. But… her feelings for Jon were true! Rosalie was so happy when she had Jonathan in her life as if she could finally no longer be alone.

before finding time to continue and finish the gloves and letting Jonathan wear them. But now… There won’t be a chance anymore for her to

threw the gloves, the needles, and the woolen yarn into the cardboard box. Then she sealed the carton with tape and put it

I will still have to live alone. Jon was just one

past, when she had just left prison, and there was no Jonathan, she

realizing when it happened,

this habit had

the evening. Rosalie called Lillian and told Lillian

the rental home tomorrow? I’ll come

seems that I have no other place I can go to except for the rental home, thought Rosalie. Rosalie couldn’t sleep the

times that night, but the feeling of having blood in her mouth was still

asked hurriedly, “I just saw the news this morning. I heard that after you left the hospital, you were besieged by some people at the hospital entrance. Are you

shook her head and said, “I only looked slightly disheveled. I

anything. How could they treat an innocent person in that manner? They felt heartbroken that Rosalie clearly was not drunk that night, yet she was convicted of driving under the influence. The physical evidence and the confession of those witnesses were something they still couldn’t understand

“None of this is a big

her friend’s body. There were many old wounds as well as some new ones.

Rosalie had suffered a lot in prison,

Jon really Jonathan?” asked Lillian,

“That’s right. Rosalie nodded.

Since he is Jonathan, how could he pretend to be a vagrant and stay with you at this rental home for so long?” asked Lillian.

Rosalie had heard Jonathan say this himself, she

her, wait for her, and listen quietly to her complaints.

a game?” repeated Lillian

bored with their lives, so they want to play a