After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 142
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
kept closed
after our divorce..." he sounded like he
the bed, covered with
lashes were
was sitting by her side. Sylvia could feel the part of
didn't want to talk to him, so she kept
He placed his
he was
was so bossy and didn't
him, adding a dreamy
gradually
"Franklin, I'm tired.”
time. It made her so tired. When could she get rid
down by her side and locked her
night grew darker. Under such darkness, how many couples slept on the same bed but had different thoughts on their minds?
In a dim room.
so dizzy and her body so sore. She stood
the door and then tugged the doorknob. It was locked. Fear and panic flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello? Is anybody here?
on the door, but
she was dragged into a van,
was here, a place unfamiliar to her. Was she
of fear, she huddled
no money, no power, and was not favored. Why
the light was turned
door was
walked in with a pellet in his hand. It
bought from the black market. She could not help stepping back, shouting, "What do you want to do?" "Make
There was no way she could tell what he looked
want to take that." She screamed and rushed to the
her arm and fixed her against the wall.
hard as she could, trying to spit
a bottle of water
it was impossible to
away and ditched her to the floor as if she was a rag. She lay on the ground like a drowned rat. Her clothes were
flowed down
this to me? What do you want? I
cried out loud
the one being protected.
The man answered
thrown
tied by the man before she
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