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.”

him lowering himself before her. With a knee on the

for her.

not least, he put her slippers on for her and headed to the bathroom with

you doing?” Rosalie asked

you going to wash up?” Jonathan

actions, but her reply didn’t vocalize. “Mm… Okay.

she could stand firmly

Lifting

lowering his

mirror.

pondered, “I think what I’m experiencing right now is the

to her. “I can help you

She quickly lowered her head and began brushing her teeth but didn’t

murmured silently, “You… You finally fell in love with me. You’re mine

of her hair

was his greatest

her teeth and washed her face, her cheeks had gone red

to brush her hair with a wooden comb, he grabbed the comb in

froze for a second.

beamed as he took the comb. He then

as if he

he focused on her hair, she pondered involuntarily, “How many people in this

Jonathan through the mirror

of a shy but blissful happiness, while he had a loving smile on his lips. He wore

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