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.

most, but honestly, she didn't know why. When Sylvia was carried out, she felt her head

eyes were kept

adorable and attracting after our divorce..." he sounded like he

Sylvia was lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, leaving only her

were flickering. She

caressed her face. He was sitting by her side. Sylvia could feel the part

to him, so she kept pretending

are you silent, sweetie?" He placed his fingers

him feel like he was doing this all alone. She felt

was so bossy and didn't even

on him, adding a

flickered, her eyes gradually opening. The virus

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

virus controlled her from time to time. It made her so tired. When could she get

good night.” He laid down by her

same bed but had different thoughts on their minds?

In a dim room.

was so dizzy and her body so sore. She

locked. Fear and panic flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello? Is anybody here? Where

door, but no one

café with Darcie, she was dragged

a

she huddled on the

of the Evans. She had no money, no power, and was not favored. Why were they kidnapping her? For

light

door was

a pellet in his hand. It looked

not help stepping back, shouting, "What do you want to do?" "Make

covered. There was no way she could tell what he looked

She screamed and rushed to the

man was prepared. He grabbed her arm and fixed her against the wall. His hand cracked her mouth

she struggled as hard as she could, trying to spit it

he got a bottle of water and forced her to

swallowed a lot and then it was impossible to

like a drowned rat. Her clothes were untidy, her hair messy and the front part of her clothes, which was sticking to her, was all wet due

flowed down her

to me? What do you want? I can give

cried out

she was the one being

The

he lifted her holding her collar and dragged her out of the dark

thrown into

were firmly tied by the man before she was