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.

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

were kept closed the

our

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

long and thick lashes were flickering. She was

He was sitting by her side. Sylvia

to talk to him, so she kept

you silent, sweetie?" He placed his fingers

made him feel like he was doing this all alone.

bossy and didn't even allow her to keep

him, adding a dreamy glow to his

her eyes gradually

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

controlled her from time to time. It made her

down by her side and locked

couples slept on the same bed but

In a dim room.

so sore. She stood up with a drowsy head and

door and then tugged the doorknob. It was locked. Fear and panic flooded

knocked hard on the door,

she was dragged into a van, and then she

was here, a

she huddled on

no power, and was not favored. Why

the light was

door was

with a pellet in his hand.

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

covered. There was no way she

She screamed and rushed to the door,

her against the

struggled as hard as she could, trying to spit it

got a bottle of water and

swallowed a lot and then it

rat. Her clothes were untidy, her hair messy and the front part of her clothes, which

flowed down her

you doing this to me?

out loud

she was the one being protected. Never had she been

late.” The man

and

was thrown into

firmly tied by the man before she

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