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.

He knew she was drunk now,

thinking about the question. “Why… Why wouldn’t I want to be with you, Jon? I really want to stay with you… Really… Perhaps only when she was so drunk could he

close to his lips, and

his eyes were darkening. “Do

still smiling happily as

to get close to him made more intimate moves, he didn’t

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

closed his eyes and unconsciously

really think I won’t touch you no matter what you do to me?” His voice was hoarse. He couldn’t tell whether

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

stiffened and accepted her kiss passively. Such sweetness made him indulge

retreated from his, he felt

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

he murmured. It was the first time he had broken

her lips, which made

been kissing her, but when the kiss ended, he noticed that

filled his body. She was the only one

and covered Rosalie with the quilt again. Then, he

he whispered. His voice floated in the

longer seemed cold and empty. Even the air carried a hint of