The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 956

Rosalie took a deep breath and began to lower herself onto her knees, ready to kneel. But just as her knees were about to touch the ground, Jonathan swiftly rushed toward her, gripping her arm with one hand and lifting her up.

“Rosalie, how could you…” His lips trembled as he shot her a fierce glare. “How could she push me like this? How could she just kneel like that?” he thought.

“Jon, you can’t bear not forgiving me, can you?” Rosalie held onto Jonathan tightly with her other hand. She knew she was despicable in resorting to such a way to make him stay, to secure his forgiveness.

But she couldn’t bear to lose him like this, to be apart from him once more!

Jonathan’s body tensed, and he found himself unable to counter her words.

Indeed, he couldn’t bear it.

It was as though she had peered into his soul, understanding his incapacity to bear it, and she clung to that incapacity relentlessly.

“Is this my weakness?” Jonathan pondered. Rosalie was his weakness, and even after the pain she had caused him, he couldn’t remain indifferent to her.

With his head lowered, Jonathan gazed at Rosalie and said, “Is that what you truly want, for me to forgive you? Well…” With that, he suddenly took her arm and led her toward the grand hall.

Rosalie struggled to keep pace and nearly stumbled as she followed him. Eventually, Jonathan forcefully pushed her onto a warm bed.

Rosalie sat up, looking a bit disheveled, while Jonathan stood by the bedside, gazing down at her condescendingly. “Undress!” he commanded.

She was stunned, not immediately grasping his intent.

asking me for forgiveness? Well, show me what you’re willing to do, demonstrate how much

blushed suddenly, realizing

and hesitated. “Is this… really the

you find it humiliating, you’re

raised her hand and began unbuttoning her clothing with

coat, sweater, t-shirt, and gradually all her garments

of her movements attentively, fully aware of the difficulty

Despite having three

were moments when she desired

a situation that would make any woman embarrassed,

eyes gleamed with a touch of mist,

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disheveled, while he stood there impeccably dressed. Ironically, it should have

averted his gaze from

he desired was to calm his emotions, not to let her disrupt his inner peace, and not to allow himself to love

again, not to love someone so profoundly;

left the bed and approached Jonathan. She gently cupped his face with her hands and said, “Jon, look at

what she desired most was to feel her presence in his

indifferently and asked, “Even if I do look at you, then what?” However, the tension in his clasped hands at his side betrayed his

effort Jonathan was putting into reining in his desires.

we’re a married couple. If there are issues or conflicts, let’s address them now, can we? I don’t want more periods of not seeing each other, engaging in cold wars, and growing