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

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

over and kissed Sylvia's

on the

and found that it was

me sometime? I want to buy you a cup of

her. Sylvia twisted her sore neck and asked, "Franklin, shall we have

stretched out his big

felt so comfortable that she

hear that when we have sex.” Franklin leaned close

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

hit his chest hard with her

did not dodge. Thus, he was hit.

handsome face, and his palm was still massaging Sylvia's neck.

He was totally different from the man who was extremely irritable

gloomy, but

that he became what he used

It was so strange.

Instead, she went to the bathroom. Her toiletries and skin care products

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

make

voice said.

and ten plates of pasta

them with plastic wraps and put them in

something, he could took them out of the fridge

to

felt refreshed and renewed.

that Sylvia was still busy. He couldn't help but go to the kitchen and kiss her

now."

making cakes and had no time to talk

he was in a

walked out of the house with

her, the villa was

know what Franklin was thinking about. She

boxes of cakes and

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