Franklin took a look at Sylvia, walked over to open his suitcase, and then held a bottle of stomach medicine gotten from it in his hands.
"No food, but at least I got my medicine.”
Sylvia gave him a cold glance and then slammed her bedroom door. Another trick?
She wouldn't fall for it this time.
His life was so miserable compared to the past when he had a warm meal prepared for him when he got home from work.
Sylvia took out her laptop and started to investigate as soon as she got back to her room.
The deadline of three days was just around the corner.
She had to make it in time.
Time went by so quickly that two hours had gone before she realized it. The breeze came through gauzy curtains in the dead of the night. Sylvia sent all the investigation results to Alby.
Then she heard a loud noise coming from outside her room when she turned off her computer.
Sylvia frowned. She slightly opened her door and saw a big man curling up on the carpet in front of the couch.
Was that the sound when Franklin fell from the couch?
Sylvia walked over in suspicion and found that Franklin was pressing his stomach hard with sweat on his forehead.
She suddenly found it amusing to watch a normally cool man curling up on the carpet.
Admittedly, Sylvia was not a compassionate person. But Franklin did treat her well in their four-year marriage.
So she helped him lying on the couch.
Then she pressed her fingers on his stomach to check on him. And he should be doing okay.
He was just too painful from starving and passed out.
What a loser! Couldn't he cook something for himself?
And he would rather pass out?
How could he be so picky?
Sylvia washed her hands and was about to make spaghetti for him in the kitchen.
It was done ten minutes later.
She then walked over to the couch with a plate in her hand and bent to pat his face, "Wake up. Hey, wake up."
There was no response from him whose eyes were tightly closed. Sylvia started to pinch his hand. He had to eat.
Or his stomach ache would get worse.
few minutes later, Franklin slowly opened his eyes and
some glow came into his eyes because of the smell coming from
"You cooked this?"
the instep of
get that sweet Sylvia back
cold and impassive
walked towards the dining
content was all over him when that bite reached his
of expression
had gotten used to everything about her,
the smell of the skin care products she
finished the plate. He stood up to wash it and then took another two capsules
he just tossed and turned and couldn't
darker and his
dead of the
always been a light
while Sylvia
along
tell it
was he doing here in her room in
recalled that she did
that only Franklin could
only one night light on, which lit her
sweet
sleep and he couldn't help but kiss her lips
tender with a soothing smell
kissed harder as if it had been ages since
then felt the familiar
for so long just
him away. But
Again!
years! Why the virus went crazy every time she was
special about
heart palpitations for almost
she agreed to divorce
to underestimate what the virus
in her body
kiss just now had sped up the
Sylvia felt terrible.
something was wrong with her. So he stopped kissing and looked
with a breathtaking and rosy
up?" He said in a hoarse
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been touching and
fell through the gauzy curtain down the soft bed. Sylvia's thick eyelashes moved bit by bit as if they were crying out against the glaring sunlight. She then slowly raised
later, she put down her arm and reopened her
ache all over her body from last night. Franklin's large hand was around her waist. She
for
Damn you, virus!
Fuck!
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