She had never heard him suffer from insomnia during their marriage. After they divorced, he had insomnia? She did not believe it!

As her mind wandered, she gradually fell asleep.

In the morning, the man on the bed opened his eyes slowly, and Sylvia's sweet fragrance wafted into his nose.

He had been irritable recently. But he got a moment of peace after he smelled her familiar fragrance.

His solemn face softened, and he quietly lowered his head to look at her in his arms.

Sylvia curling up in his arms like a cute pet. Even if she was sleeping, she was astonishingly beautiful.

It felt like the emptiness in his chest was filled all of a sudden.

No one or nothing else could give him such a soothing feeling.

He once thought that the girl who saved him when he was little could fill the emptiness in his chest.

And it happened that he found Tiffany, the little girl who saved him, after his grandpa passed away.

He thought Tiffany could bring him inner peace.

Therefore, he asked for a divorce.

But after the divorce, he found out that he couldn't bear to live alone without Sylvia.

Even if they didn't love each other, they had lived together for four years. He got used to her company and they had the tacit understanding of their living habits.

All of these made him unable to adapt to the sudden change of life.

He told himself he needed time to adapt to it.

However, they had divorced for more than a month.

He was still not used to it.

Only when he saw Sylvia could he feel comfortable and alive, even though he was often pissed off by her.

Looking at her from a distance, he felt comfortable.

He felt that he not only had mania, but also had some other diseases that he didn't know.

His face betrayed confusion.

the little Tiffany was

found that his hope for life had changed. What he couldn't let go of was just

bent over and kissed Sylvia's

then, the phone on the bedside

up and found that it

with me sometime? I want to buy you a cup of coffee.” Franklin threw the phone away with a

her. Sylvia twisted her sore

his big palm to massage Sylvia's

so comfortable that she squinted her eyes slightly.

when we have sex.” Franklin leaned close to

turned livid. She didn't understand how he could cheekily say such

she hit his chest hard

her movement, but he did not

now?" There was a doting look on Franklin's handsome face, and his palm was

awkwardly. He was totally different from the man who was extremely irritable

he looked manic, angry and gloomy,

he became what

It was so strange.

bathroom. Her toiletries and skin care products were

washed up and found that his tall body was leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, and his cold

to make breakfast. What do you

voice

and ten plates of pasta in

plastic wraps and put them in the

to eat something, he could took them out of the fridge and heat them

Franklin from pestering her, she decided to make some more dishes to

and renewed. Obviously, he looked

go out, he saw that Sylvia was still busy. He couldn't help but

work now." Sylvia pushed

busy making cakes and had no time

Obviously, he was in a

walked out of the house with

with her,

what Franklin was thinking about. She was still focusing on

five boxes of cakes and it

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