The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 552

Originally, she thought it was just a love story of a woman forgetting her old love and falling in love with another man. It was a story full of betrayal and romance.

Nevertheless, after hearing the end of this story, she felt something entirely different.

She thought, “The woman had fallen in love but also killed the one she loved. Was it because she couldn’t accept this love? Couldn’t accept that she had changed her heart and even loved a man who imprisoned her? What happened to this woman later, after leaving this manor? Did she live with the one she originally loved? Or did she live alone?”

Somehow, she wanted to know what would happen next.

Strangely enough, she was well past the age of curiosity, but now, she was curious about the woman mentioned by Jonathan.

She wondered if it was because she was also locked up in this manor.

Rosalie got out of bed and went to the window, drawing the curtains apart.

From her window, she could see the pond in the courtyard filled with lotus flowers. Even in the night, they looked exceptionally beautiful.

To her surprise, a figure was standing by the pond, seemingly gazing at the blooming lotus flowers.

The clear moonlight cast an aura of tranquility over Jonathan as if everything had fallen silent.

Rosalie checked the time. It was past one o’clock in the morning. She wondered why he was standing there.

She should have closed the curtains and stopped looking at him, but she just kept staring at him in a daze.

Suddenly as if sensing her gaze, he slowly turned his body and gazed at her.

In an instant, their eyes met.

In the moonlight, she could clearly see his face. The silvery moonlight softened his delicate features, making him appear less cold and sharp than during the day. He looked more serene.

forehead, framing his handsome face with its defined eyebrows, deep, beautiful eyes, straight nose, and slightly pursed lips. He looked like a sculpture, motionless, just standing there and gazing

heart racing, making

look at him

used all her strength to close the curtains and lay back down

light was on, and Rosalie closed her

had passed, but in a daze, she seemed to

“Is it raining outside? Did I fall asleep

time. It was past three o’clock

walked to the window. Once again, she opened

if Jonathan was still outside? It was so late, so he should have returned to his room and slept by now.

saw his tall figure

that he was still there!

she had closed the curtains earlier. He was still standing there, tilting his chin up,

an inexplicable feeling. The next moment, she hurriedly rushed

where to find an umbrella in a rush, Rosalie could only grab a quilt and

of her body, her arms and front were still being drenched by the

felt icy

was still standing there. She was panting slightly as she said, “What are you doing here?

standing in the same spot. “Why did you come out?” Jonathan’s cold voice echoed on the rainy

hair was wet, and his face was covered in raindrops. His dark, profound

get inside first,” she said, trying to pull

remained unmoving. “Why did you come out?” he

say, “If I don’t come out, are you just

about me getting wet?”

glared at him. The rain grew heavier, and he was already completely soaked.