My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict novel

The contained her most precious memories.

Jason frowned unknowingly.

“Are you giving up your life for album? You lucky yesterday.

You only some on your fingers.

if you really burned yourself?”

“This album means a lot to me!” said.

“Can it be more important than your hands? Are you going to hands just to protect a photo album?” His voice deepened.

important.

Even both my hands will get burned, I’ll still want to keep it me.

took deep breath.

her, it al

and obsession in her heart.

It was best affection she ever felt and the happiest

she ever been.

Her answer him pale, and he a rush of in his chest after seeing that she value herself.

cared more

about her body than she did.

He cared enough not to see her hurt even the slightest.

my she asked him the question eagerly.

exhaled, stood up, walked to cabinet far away, and

handed the that was partially burned.

Grace heaved a long sigh of and opened the photo album

cautiously.

Looking at the photos the photo album, her eyes

went red again.

Some photos were burned, some burned

down to others were partially burned.

Only about al

quarter of the photos were still intact.

seemed to that each turn of the page required more

to endure pain.

It never to her that she could not even protect a photo

album.

Closing photo album, she muttered, “Thank you.

”

He looked at her.

“Thank you for taking me to the last night have my treated.

I got… a little control last at little embarrassed.

Scenes from the previous night were flashing through her mind.

She would not rushed into his arms to if she had in a normal state of mind, but she hugged him and cried

if were piece of driftwood.

“Then from on, only I can see when lose like

that,” bent down and whispered to her.

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This sentence was not a question but a direct conclusion.

gasped.

Jason looked down glanced more at her fingers were in gauze.

“If is in the future, you can tell me.

Don’t rush there yourself.

Besides, now that your hand like this, I’ve helped apply for a leave of absence at Service Center, so you can rest at home

for a few days.

”

Home? She was stunned for moment.

then a trace of bitterness her heart.

home, or rather, there was no

home for in the city.

“I’m always for leave.

The leader probably finds troublesome and will fire me when the comes,” Grace said.

already taken a long vacation before New Year.

Road sweepers had their responsibilities every turnip to its hole.

If she did not go work, it meant the other had to do her work for her.