After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 142
Sylvia gathered her strength and pushed Franklin as hard as she could, and just like that, with a splash, Franklin stumbled and fell to the tub. He was appreciating her stunning appearance. Her change of mood was total oblivion to him.
Franklin, sitting in the tub, simply dragged Sylvia to the tub as well.
He held her waist with both of his large hands and fixed her in his hug. There was some water in her collarbone area, her fair legs were slightly bent. She seemed to like those delicate porcelain vases, making people unable to shift their attention. She bewitched him...
Franklin gently kissed Sylvia's face with his thin lips, "You pushed me, sweetie.”
There was a very subtle trace of a sigh in his voice.
Sylvia almost doubted whether she heard it right.
Why did he sigh?
"Franklin, you seem quite enjoy wooing me after a divorce?" she said ironically.
Then the soft sigh Franklin let out faded.
His warm lips came closer, "If I want to remarry, will you say yes?" Sylvia answered without hesitation, "No."
But Franklin was not at all irritated by her answer.
He raised his hand, tenderly touched her collarbone, and smiled in a lowered voice, "One day you will."
His deep voice sounded sexy but it was full of confidence.
He buried his head in her neck.
"You are so beautiful..." He was rather generous in praising her.
What she feared the most eventually happened.
She was turned on as the virus took control of her, and she just wanted to be closer to him.
Franklin lowered his head and kissed her lips, wildly.
He released her after a long while.
Watching her reddened face, he cracked a smile, "Why are you blushing? We've been married for four years.”
His long fingers held her head up so that she could look directly into his eyes. The steam made her face look more shining...
Sylvia could do nothing about it.
the most, but honestly, she didn't know why. When Sylvia was
were kept closed the whole
find you are more adorable and attracting after our divorce..." he sounded like
bed, covered with a thin quilt, leaving only her head
lashes were flickering. She
sitting by her side. Sylvia could feel the part of
didn't want to talk to him, so
silent, sweetie?" He placed his fingers under her jaw to
made him feel like he was doing this all
was so bossy and didn't even allow her to keep
shed on him, adding a dreamy
lashes flickered, her eyes gradually opening. The virus
"Franklin, I'm tired.”
virus controlled her from time to time. It made her so tired.
good night.” He laid down by her side
the same bed but had different thoughts on their minds?
In a dim room.
so sore. She stood up with a drowsy head and looked
tugged the doorknob. It was locked. Fear and panic flooded through
door,
the café with Darcie, she was dragged into a
here, a place unfamiliar
she
no power, and was not favored. Why were they
light was
door
in with a pellet in
from the black market. She could not help stepping back,
was covered. There was no way she
screamed and rushed to the door, trying to escape
grabbed her arm and fixed her against the wall. His hand cracked her mouth open and forced her to swallow the
as hard as she
of water and forced her
then it was impossible to get
on the ground like a drowned rat. Her clothes were untidy, her hair
down her
this to me? What do you want? I
out
was the one being protected. Never had
late.” The man
holding her collar and
thrown
the man
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