The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 547

“Jonathan, can I only do what you want? I can’t have my own thoughts or concerns, and I can’t make you angry. You say you love me, but have you ever respected me?” Rosalie said.

He stopped what he was doing and looked up at her. All the emotions vanished from his eyes, leaving only a deep and dark look. After a while, he finally said, “Do you want me to respect you?”

His cold voice sounded in the room with a sense of desolation.

She laughed at herself. “I said something stupid. If you really respected me, I won’t be locked up here.”

“I can respect you and satisfy everything you want. I will do whatever you want me to. But you must love only me. You can’t think about or long for other men,” he murmured.

For him, being able to say such words was already putting himself in a humble position.

But Rosalie just said indifferently, “The premise of you respecting me is me loving you. And if I don’t love you, you’ll control my will, preferences, and thoughts, right?”

His thin lips were compressed into a straight line, and his eyes darkened.

However, she didn’t show any timidity or retreat when facing his eyes. Or it might be that she had retreated enough and didn’t want to anymore. “Jonathan, if this is what your respect is going to be like, then I don’t need it.”

“Really? You don’t need it,” he said in a low voice. Suddenly, he picked her up and walked towards the bed.

She instantly started struggling. “What are you going to do?”

“Didn’t you say that you don’t need my respect? So, I don’t have to respect you, do I?” As he spoke, he threw her directly on the bed and pulled open his own collar with his slender fingers.

her feel scared. The night he brought her here, he had

And now…

get up, trying to escape from

on the -bed. “It seems that I have always respected you

kissed her lips as if he was going to devour all

Rosalie struggled hard,

him as if he had sensed it, Jonathan suddenly grabbed her chin and cheeks with his fingers. Suddenly, Rosalie couldn’t move her jaw at all. She

resistance were completely suppressed

kisses went further down, her body trembled uncontrollably, and tears poured

of tears flowed down her cheek and made his lips taste

he saw was that her face was full of tears, and her body

her?”

her, teach her a lesson, and let her know that he was kind to her. He wanted her to understand what she would face if he really

that his chest was

her face. “Don’t cry. I won’t force you

the future.”

if she couldn’t believe he would

fact, she didn’t expect that she suddenly and unexpectedly would cry so hard. She told herself in her heart that even if he had managed to force himself on her, it would be fine. She could just take it as a ghost

time in prison would flash through her mind. It was the same as it was in prison; it seemed that no matter how hard she struggled, the pain imposed on her

people, she was not a human at all. She was just a punching bag for them to vent their anger on and a tool that could be used to get

dignity were all