The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 777

Chapter 777

He was the one talking!

“I want you, Jon!” Jonathan paused a second, wondering whose voice was replying in his mind, before realizing it was Rosalie’s.

Jonathan stared at Rosalie and stroked his temple with one hand. His head started to ache as if it was being pierced by a sharp needle.

“Rosie, if you want me, then you can’t leave me. Not now, not ever!” The voices appeared again.

“Okay, Jon. I won’t leave you!”

“Rosie… Rosie…”

Jonathan kept calling Rosalie’s name as if it was the most important thing for him.

His head throbbed with pain, a jumble of fragmented memories and

conversations racing through his mind too quickly to grasp.

“What are these voices and conversations? Is this between her and me?” he wondered.

“Mr. Youngblood, are you experiencing a headache again?” Gary noticed Jonathan’s unusual behavior and rushed over.

Jonathan took a deep breath but let out a groan in the process. This headache was more intense than any he had had before.

Rosalie, who held Guillermo in her arms, hurried to Jonathan, her voice laced with concern. “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

forming on his forehead. He furrowed his

severe headache. I’ll call Dr. Hale to come over,” the

gazed at Jonathan with concern etched across her face. She retrieved a tissue to wipe the sweat from his brow, but as her

doing?” He spoke through

gripped her wrist tightly, causing pain, but she didn’t flinch. “Are you hurting right now? Please don’t talk. The more you talk, the more it’ll hurt. Just hold on a little longer. The doctor will be

yet firm, a comforting reassurance.

memory flashed through Jonathan’s

Jon? Wait for me. I’ll

voice from the past resurfaced, causing him to drift

blurred, and Jonathan gazed at Rosalie as he recalled

home, and Rosalie was watching Jonathan with concern before dashing out of the room into the darkness.

in the past and

like an eternity, a fragment of a memory emerged in Jonathan’s mind. It was the moment Rosalie

back and didn’t leave Jonathan.

moaned, the name slipping past his lips.

Jonathan were taken aback

Jonathan call her that.

him, she wasn’t just the woman he

that addressing her as Rosie

and gently touched the damp hair on his forehead. She leaned in, resting her forehead against his. “Jon, I’m here. Just lie down for a while until the

excruciating headache was nothing compared

Rosie just now?” The name was so familiar as if it had been on the tip of his tongue

to ask, his words catching in

it’s easy to bite your tongue when you speak. I’ll answer any questions you have when you’re feeling better,” Rosalie reassured him. “Let go of my hand first. I’ll give you a massage. It might

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