The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 101

His black eyes fixedly stared at her. At this moment, she was drunk with tenderness and charm. How many people had seen

her like this?

“Has Zachary… also seen her like this?” Jonathan thought.

Suddenly, a touch of jealousy rose in his heart. He was envious that Zachary had dated her before. When she and Zachary were together, did she also call out his name with such a gentle voice? How close were they before?

“Do you really think I look good?” he murmured. He wanted to keep her bound to his side like this so that no one could see how charming she was.

“Yes, Jon, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen. She chuckled softly, playfully tapping her finger on the tip of his nose as if he were an interesting toy.

It seemed that she was the only one who could treat him as a toy.

Suddenly, her expression changed. Her sinile disappeared and was replaced by a sense of sadness. “Jon, I will be nice to you. Don’t leave me, okay?”

Her eyes were covered with mist as if he was extremely important to her. If he left, it would be unbearable for her.

Did you forget that it’s you who didn’t want to stay with me?” he said. He knew she was drunk now, and tomorrow, she might not remember what she had said. But he

you, Jon? I really want to stay

lips, and she

stiffened, and his eyes were darkening.

was still smiling happily as if

made

as innocent as a child. The weight of the three years of imprisonment seemed to have been lifted,

closed his eyes and

touch you no matter what you do to me?” His voice was hoarse. He couldn’t

didn’t understand what he meant. Then, she made a thoughtful look. After a while, she

Such sweetness made

he felt a sudden loss.

at him, when she smiled and called him “Jon,” when her hands wrapped around his neck and the sweet breath rushed into his nose, he felt

touching a drunk woman,” he murmured. It was the first time

her lips, which

know how long he had been kissing her, but when the kiss ended,

She was the only

he finally sighed and covered Rosalie with the quilt again. Then, he got

me one, okay?” he whispered. His voice

no longer seemed cold and empty. Even