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.

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

kept

attracting after our divorce..." he sounded

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

were flickering.

her face. He was sitting by her side. Sylvia could

to talk to him, so

He placed his fingers

attitude made him feel like he was

bossy and didn't even allow

on him, adding

her eyes gradually opening.

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

made

by her

darker. Under such darkness, how many couples slept on the same bed but had different thoughts on their minds? And

In a dim room.

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

flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello?

on the door, but no one answered

with Darcie, she was dragged into a

here, a place unfamiliar

she huddled

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

the light was turned

the door was

with a pellet

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

covered. There was no way she

I don't want to take that." She screamed and rushed to

He grabbed her arm and fixed her against the wall. His

as she could, trying to

got a bottle of water

swallowed a lot and then it was impossible to get it

her to 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

down

this to me? What do you want?

out

all her life, she was the one being protected. Never had she been treated like

late.” The man answered

and dragged

was thrown into a

were firmly tied by the man before she was thrown into this