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.

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

kept closed the whole

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

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

thick lashes were flickering. She

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

want to talk to him, so she kept

sweetie?" He placed his fingers under

feel like he was doing this

was so bossy and didn't even allow her to

shed on him, adding a dreamy glow to

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

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

It made her

by her side and locked

darker. Under such darkness, how many couples slept on the same bed but had

In a dim room.

slowly recovered consciousness. Her head was so dizzy and her body so sore. She stood up with a drowsy head and

door and then tugged the doorknob. It was locked. Fear and panic flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello? Is anybody here? Where am I?

the door, but no one

she was dragged into a van, and then she passed

here, a place unfamiliar

fear, she

was just one of the Evans. She had no money, no

light was turned

the door

in with a pellet in his hand. It

aphrodisiac she bought from the black market. She could not help stepping back, shouting, "What do you

face was covered. There was no way

want to take that." She screamed and rushed to the door,

was prepared. He grabbed her arm and fixed her against the wall.

struggled as hard as she could, trying to

somehow he got a bottle of water and forced her

swallowed a lot and then it was impossible to get

as if she was a rag. She lay on the ground like a drowned rat. Her clothes were untidy, her hair messy and the front

down

you? Why are you doing this to me? What do you

out loud

was the one being protected. Never had

The

collar and dragged her out

thrown

man before she was thrown into