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.

show me what you’re willing to do, demonstrate how much you love me!” Jonathan said in

realizing his

“Is this…

“If you find it humiliating,

as if giving herself courage. Then, she raised her

by one, her coat, sweater, t-shirt, and gradually all

kept his eyes fixed on her, observing every one of her movements attentively, fully aware of

an open person, Despite having three children together,

desired him, that shyness never waned.

in a situation that would make any woman embarrassed, she was willing to go through with it.

Rosalie raised her dark eyes to meet Jonathan’s gaze, his heart grew even more tumultuous. Her eyes gleamed with a touch of mist, highlighting her rosy cheeks and the slightly

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

his gaze from

let her disrupt his inner

reminded himself in this manor not to become a loser again, not to love someone so profoundly; for the deeper the love, the greater the pain when the

She gently cupped his face with her hands and said, “Jon,

desired most was to feel her presence in his

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

was putting into reining

and growing apart. You’re the one I love the most, and I want