The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 803

Chapter 803

“Okay,” Jonathan replied and wrapped his arms around Rosalie. Before he left, he sneaked a peek at Callum.

At that instant, Callum’s visage was inundated with endless sorrow, even brimming with incomparable despair.

It seemed that even if he was alive, he was nothing more than an empty shell.

Jonathan’s heart skipped a beat, and his footsteps also came to an abrupt halt. Pieces after pieces of images flashed across his mind, but they all flickered way too fast that he could not even tell what those scenes were. “What’s the matter? Jon?” Rosalie turned and regarded Jonathan who stopped with befuddlement.

“It’s nothing.” The man’s eyelashes trembled slightly as he lifted his footsteps once more and left the banquet alongside the lady.

After hopping into the car, Jonathan leaned his back against the seat, heaving a breath while shutting his eyes.

“Are you tired?” A gentle female voice sounded near his ear.

“Kind of.”

“Have a shut-eye, then. It’ll take more than half an hour to reach the Youngblood residence from here, anyway,” stated Rosalie.

Jonathan tried hard to relax himself, but somehow, his heart appeared to be racing even quicker. The despair on Callum’s countenance he glimpsed a while ago kept running through his head.

It felt like he himself had also been that desperate once upon a time.

That said, never could he recall when he was last enveloped by such desperation.

mind again. However, that time around, he had a vivid view that he

was as though he had no intention ‘whatsoever of living on but was forced to

in your stead? Why? I’m the one to blame! I’m the one who deserves death!” In that scene, he was weeping

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To call him miserable would

could he fathom the reason for him to utter those words. He wondered if that picture in his head was

I thought she was dead that I became that desolate?”

severe headache began swelling

almost as if his head was about to explode at any second. A muffled scream escaped Jonathan, and all of a sudden, he only felt like he was trapped in total darkness, a choking devastation permeating his

No! Why…” One groan after another came intermittently

he struggled to break free from the shackles of overwhelming

voice chimed in his ears.

you okay? Are you feeling unwell?

him, seemingly pulling

then that he felt her fingers rubbing his forehead to ease the agony

That delicate, sweet face of the woman instantly

we go to the hospital? Or should I ask Gary to contact Dr. Hale and let Dr. Hale make a trip to the Youngblood residence as soon

latter’s dark gaze was fixated on the person before his eyes. A sheen of

he loved the lady back

the broken memories in his mind might look like pure projections from a bystander watching from the sidelines, the last episode he felt, though, was surreal that it carried a touch of

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