The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 83

ees

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.

time to continue and finish the gloves and letting

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

live alone. Jon was just

on. In the past, when she had just left prison, and there was no Jonathan, she had slept with the lights on because the darkness

realizing when it happened, she realized she could fall asleep without turning on

had to be brought

called Lillian and told Lillian she had returned to

home tomorrow? I’ll come and see you,”

be here,” said Rosalie. “It seems that I have no other place I can go to except for the rental home, thought Rosalie. Rosalie couldn’t sleep the whole night. Anytime she closed her eyes, all she could see was Jonathan’s face. There seemed to be a smell of blood in

gargled many times that night, but the feeling of having blood in

rental home. Seeing Rosalie looking tired, Lillian asked hurriedly, “I just saw the news this morning. I heard that after you left the hospital, you were besieged

“I only looked slightly disheveled. I didn’t

and heartbroken. The people who had besieged her and were hurling abuse at her didn’t know 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 to date. “Those people are honestly too harsh. Who are they to treat you like that?

replied calmly, “None of this is a big

Rosalie’s body and couldn’t help sighing. After Rosalie was released from prison, Lillian saw those injuries on her friend’s body. There were many old wounds as well as some new ones. Although Rosalie never told Lillian what had happened in jail,

afraid Rosalie had suffered a

Lillian, wanting to change the

“That’s right. Rosalie nodded.

for so long?” asked Lillian.

all just a game for him,” said Rosalie bitterly. When Rosalie had heard Jonathan say

to her complaints. But it was just the illusion he created as

repeated Lillian

people like them probably feel bored with their lives, so they want to play a game