Chapter 55 – My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict Novel PDF Free (Grace & Jason)

Filed to story: My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict Novel by Anastasia Marie

“Jay…” She opened her eyes in a daze. Her hazy almond eyes crinkled as she smiled at him.

“Yes, I’m back,” he said, “I’ll take you to bed and you can keep sleeping.”

As he spoke, he held her in his arms and walked toward the bed.

Her head rested in his arms, half-asleep and half-awake, and she snuggled closer. “You smell… nice… it’s perfume, right…? Where have you been?”

“Something happened today, so I went to the bar. I probably got the smell from there.” He laid her down on the bed. “Go to sleep. I’ll go wash the smell off.”

Her eyelids began to close again.

He appreciated that about her too. No recriminations. Not argument.

She trusted him.

After covering her with a blanket, he took out a clean set of clothes and went to the bathroom.

He showered, washed his hair and considered the woman asleep in the other room. He had no doubt that she’d fallen asleep at that table waiting up for him.

He’d probably made her worry.

When he dried off and dressed he opened the door to the main room. The light from behind him bathed Grace so he could see the curve of her face and the delicate shape of her lips.

He stayed there for a few minutes, watching her sleep.

Then he walked out into the room and bent down slightly, the tip of his nose getting closer to her, and he breathed in her scent.

“Grace, tell me, when should I let you know of my identity? Or should I let you keep relying on me until you can’t leave me anymore?”

But she did turn toward the sound of his voice, instinctively seeking him, even in her sleep.

It had been a long time since Grace got two days in a row off, and on a weekend, no less. Normally, she was working overtime and taking whichever shifts she was assigned.

Since Grace finally got some rare time off, Lina took her shopping.

The two of them had not gone shopping for a long time. Grace because she lacked the time and the money, and Lina because Grace’s erratic schedule made planning a shopping trip almost impossible.

When they strolled around the mall, Grace felt as if she had momentarily returned to the past when, before the accident, she had been carefree.

She’d taken so many things for granted.

Money, time. Friendships. Her freedom.

Now, she appreciated each moment.

Her life might not be so beautiful or easy or glamorous, but she was appreciative of every minute.

Even in her best days before, when she’d graduated at the top of her class, landed Sean and her future had seemed so bright… she had not been so mindful of those things.

Lina elbowed her side. “All right, this has been going on for months now. Spill. What’s the deal with Jay? How much do you know about him now?”

Before Grace could even answer, Lina was talking…

“Where is he from, where’s his hometown? What kind of people are in his family? You know a lot of people can seem nice before they swindle someone.”

Right. This could be one big cat fishing trick.

“Lina, if Jay was looking for someone to scam, he could find someone who actually had something to take. I’m poor. I have a dead end job. I’ve neither money nor much going on with my career.”

Lina waved that away. “Tell me about his family.”

Grace considered saying that she didn’t know anything, but that would just make her friend pry more. “I only know that his father has already passed away, and his mother seems to have left him. He didn’t tell me anything else, and I didn’t ask.” Grace shrugged.

“Are you dumb? That’s all you know? You should at least know what he used to do!” Lina said.

Grace smiled faintly. “Why would I need to find out what he used to do? In the past, I thought I knew everything about Sean – everything from his family background to the schools he attended. I even remembered his license plate and ID numbers very clearly. But in the end, what did it matter? I still couldn’t see him for who he really was.”

“Fair.” Lina bit her lip. “Sorry.”

“What’s there to be sorry about?” Grace laughed. “It’s nothing for you to fuss about, anyway. I know you’re worried about me, but I really don’t care about any of that anymore. Besides, if he doesn’t want to tell me and I persist in asking, he may just make up some stories to conceal the truth, and I wouldn’t be able to tell, so what’s the point of asking?”

That was one truth that Grace didn’t really want to dwell on.

She might put forth a good front for Lina, and even for Jay.

But she knew he had his secrets.

She knew he had a whole life before she entered it.

Did it hurt that he didn’t want to share things with her? It did. But she understood him, and she recognized a kindred soul that was suffering. Who was she to force him to share his pain?

“Let’s not talk about this. Come, let’s go and get some new clothes.” Grace didn’t actually intend to buy anything, but it seemed a good enough excuse to get Lina to change the subject.

“The boss of our design research institute has asked me to wear formal clothes when I meet clients,” Lina complained as she pulled Grace into a big designer store.

Grace paused. She couldn’t afford the clothes in here and she didn’t want Lina to try and purchase something for her.

“Oh, just relax already. I won’t force you to buy anything. And I promise not to buy it for you if you’re going to have a freakout.”

Grace arched her brow. “I do not freak out.”

Lina pointed at her. “Tell that to your face. You already have that one eyebrow arching up.” Lina laughed. “I know that look!”

Grace chuckled and gave in. Besides, it didn’t cost anything to try some clothes on. She could pretend and then claim they didn’t fit and put them back on the racks.

The two women briefly parted as Lina made her way to the formal section of the store. Grace stayed by the entry.

She could feel that the lady in the store was looking at her. The cheap clothes on her body looked completely out of place inside this shop.

That familiar sense of shame came back.

She told herself to not think like this. To not feel like this.

She’d done nothing wrong and she had every bit as much right to look around a store as anyone else.

“Hey, look who it is! Why would someone like you come here? It’s simply lowering the grade of this entire establishment!”

voice sounded out from the inside of the store.

Grace looked up and saw two familiar figures.

One of them was Lily, and the other one was Zoe Stevens, Sean’s little sister.

The two women wore expensive luxury brand clothes and carried famous high-end handbags. There was no mistaking their looks of contempt.