The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 252

Chapter 252

Rosalie felt her face burning again when she recalled what happened last night.

She was awake now, but she didn’t open her eyes. She was afraid the situation would be too embarrassing if she did so and saw Jonathan.

“Besides, what shall I say to him when I open my eyes so I won’t feel embarrassed?” she pondered.

Rosalie began to consider these questions.

But before she could decide, a voice addressed her. “Are you awake? If you’re awake, there’s no need to keep your eyes closed. Maybe… Are you afraid of seeing me?”

Rosalie’s body quivered, and she snapped her eyes open immediately. An exquisitely handsome face came into her sight. It was Jonathan!

Supporting himself with his hands propping at the edge of the bed, he leaned toward her, and his face came very close to her face. She felt his gentle breath lightly caressing her face.

She could even count his eyelashes at such a short distance.

His long and dark eyelashes, which complemented his gorgeous eyes, were something that even women would be jealous of. When she met his gaze, she inadvertently recalled the endless allure and mesmerizing charm his eyes had displayed last night. They were fatally seductive and expressed a desire to devour her then.

“What are you thinking about?” he suddenly asked her.

Rosalie was flustered, and her face was red. “N-Nothing…” she blurted.

She put on her clothes quickly and was about to get out of bed, but he stopped her by saying, “Wait a second.”

a knee on the ground, he squatted

for her.

her slippers on for her and headed to the bathroom with

you

to wash up?”

understood his actions, but her

and ensured she could stand firmly on her own two feet. He told

in a low voice. Lifting her

saw him lowering his head

mirror.

now is the feeling of being protected

the toothbrush to her. “I can help you if you can’t brush your

her head and began brushing her teeth but didn’t notice that he

full of infatuation. He murmured silently, “You… You finally fell

her hair. The scent of her hair filled his nostrils. “Please love me more. Love

his greatest

washed her face,

was about to brush her hair with a wooden comb, he

froze for a second.

ruin your hairstyle.” He beamed as he took the comb. He then began to brush her hair

movement was very gentle as if

he focused on her hair, she pondered involuntarily, “How many people in this world could receive such

Rosalie looked at herself and Jonathan through the

a shy but blissful happiness, while he had a loving smile on his lips. He wore a tender and kind countenance, which could

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