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.

Tiffany was his hope for

had changed. What he couldn't let go of was just

over and kissed

on the

picked it up and found that

go shopping with me

on her. Sylvia

out his big palm

didn't move. She felt so comfortable that she squinted her eyes slightly. "Oh,

glad to hear that when we have sex.”

understand how he could cheekily

hesitation, she hit his

noticed her movement, but he did not

and his palm was still massaging Sylvia's neck. "If you do, could you

at him awkwardly. He was totally different from the man who

and gloomy, but today, he

that he became

It was so strange.

bathroom. Her toiletries

was leaning against the door frame of the bathroom, and his cold and bright eyes were

"I'm going to make breakfast. What do you

cold voice said.

and ten plates of pasta in

plastic wraps and put them

he could took them out of the fridge and heat them in the

decided to make some more dishes

breakfast, Franklin felt refreshed and renewed.

was about to go out, he saw that Sylvia was still busy. He

work now." Sylvia

and had

was in a

out of

her, the

Franklin was thinking about. She was still focusing

boxes of cakes and it

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