The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 504

“You… Are you abandoning me?” His thin lips moved slowly, and it seemed that he needed a lot of effort to say those words.

“Abandon?” Incredulous, Rosalie repeated that word in her mind; and she suddenly wanted to laugh.

She continued thinking, “For the type of man he is, how can I afford to have such a man at my side?”

“You’re really drunk. Let me get up. It’s late now…”

Before she could finish her words, he suddenly lowered his face even more, and the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of her nose. “Drunk…” He seemed to cry and laugh simultaneously. “Rosie, I’m not drunk. I’m very conscious…”

His breath and aura surrounded her body. He said repeatedly that he wasn’t drunk. However, if he was actually not intoxicated, he wouldn’t have said those words.

“Don’t abandon me, okay?” He murmured. His voice was very hoarse, and his dark eyes, now full of pain, implored with her.

It was as if her promise was crucial to him.

Rosalie knew that he was drunk now and possibly wouldn’t remember what he had said tomorrow morning. But she still couldn’t help saying, “Jonathan, why are you asking me this when it means nothing? You said I’m abandoning you, but it is you who doesn’t want me at the very beginning!”

A hint of desperation crept across his face.

Her voice continued. “In the past, I said I wanted you because I took you as my family and loved you. But I don’t love you now. Naturally, I won’t want you.”

“Yes, neither I love nor want him!” she emphasized internally. Not only was she telling him that, but she also wanted to say it to herself.

His eyes gradually turned scarlet. Her words were constantly stimulating his eardrums and making him feel immense pain.

“She doesn’t love me, so she doesn’t want me either…” he murmured inwardly.

An infinite panic permeated his body. It seemed like he couldn’t keep the woman pinned under his body at his side, even when he tried his best.

his head and kissed her hard on the lips.

happen! How could she do that?” he screamed in

to push him away, but he held her hands at both sides of her body with his

out of breath because of the kiss. When it ended, he slightly loosened his grip on her wrist.

Whack!

of a slap rang in the small rental

to one side due to the force, and an

She felt the burning pain in her

his gaze on her- face again. He then held the hand she had used to slap him across the

was trembling slightly.

just slapped him, I won’t be surprised

few would dare to hit someone

nothing to be afraid of!’ she closed her eyes and said

endured was so horrible that she wished she had a knife

pain she expected didn’t happen.

couldn’t help but open her eyes and saw Jonathan holding her hand. He focused his stare on it

by a complex emotion that even she couldn’t explain, A

her heart.

always misled her into thinking that he cherished her very much. But in reality, he could

me! Don’t ask if my hand hurts or not for slapping

pulled her hand away from his

long hair was messy, and her complexion was a strange mix of scarlet and paleness. A few strands of

was overtaken by a nauseous feeling. With a hand over his mouth, he stumbled

of vomiting coming from the bathroom.

thought, “It seems like he drank too much to the point of vomiting.

She still felt the

hitting someone