After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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.

honestly, she didn't know why. When Sylvia

eyes were kept closed

are more adorable and attracting after our divorce..." he sounded like he had abiding

bed, covered with a thin

were flickering. She was so

side. Sylvia could feel the part of

to him, so she kept

you silent, sweetie?" He placed his fingers under her jaw

he was doing this all alone. She

bossy and didn't even allow

adding a dreamy glow

long lashes flickered, her eyes gradually opening. The virus in her was

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

time. It made her so tired. When

down by her

how many couples slept on the same bed but had

In a dim room.

body so sore. She stood up with a drowsy head and

flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello?

hard on the door, but no one

out of the café with Darcie, she was dragged into a van, and then she

was here, a place

of fear, she huddled on

had no money, no power, and was not favored. Why were they kidnapping

the light was turned

the door

man in black walked in with a

black market. She could not help stepping back, shouting,

was no way she

to take that." She screamed and

grabbed her arm and fixed her against the wall. His hand cracked her mouth open and forced her to swallow the

struggled as hard as she could, trying to spit it

a bottle of water and forced her to

then it was impossible to get it

Her clothes were untidy, her hair

flowed down

doing this to me? What

cried out

all her life, she was the one being protected.

too late.” The

he lifted her holding her collar and dragged her

was thrown into

by the man before she was thrown