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.

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

eyes were kept

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

on, while Sylvia was lying on the bed, covered

long and thick lashes were flickering. She was so

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

him, so she kept

you silent, sweetie?" He placed his

was doing this all alone. She

so bossy and didn't even allow her

light shed on him, adding a dreamy glow to his gorgeous

flickered, her eyes gradually opening. The virus

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

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

laid down by her side and

same bed but had different thoughts on their minds? And how many people

In a dim room.

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

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

knocked hard on the door, but no

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

here, a

of fear, she huddled on the

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

the light was turned

the door

in black walked in with a pellet in his

stepping back, shouting, "What do you want to do?" "Make sure you take the

There was no way she could

She screamed and rushed to the door, trying to

her against the wall. His hand cracked her mouth open and forced her

struggled as hard as she

bottle of water and

it was impossible to get it

the floor 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 part of her clothes, which was sticking

down her

to me? What do you

out

all her life, she was the one being protected.

late.” The

her holding her collar and

was thrown into

tied by the man before