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

realizing

“Is this… really the way you

find it humiliating, you’re free to leave

slightly as if giving herself courage. Then, she raised

sweater, t-shirt, and gradually

one of her movements attentively, fully aware of

three children together, her shyness in

there were moments when she desired him, that shyness never waned.

woman embarrassed, she was

his heart grew even more tumultuous. Her eyes gleamed with a touch of mist, highlighting her

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

his gaze

his emotions, not to let her disrupt his inner peace, and not

again, not to love someone

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

state of shyness, what she desired most was

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

was

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 apart. You’re the one I love the most, and I want to spend my entire