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.

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

kept closed the whole

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

while Sylvia was lying on the bed, covered with a

thick lashes were

side. Sylvia could

him, so

He placed his fingers under her jaw to

feel like he was doing this all alone. She

didn't even

him, adding a dreamy glow to

gradually opening. The virus in

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

time to time. It made her so tired.

laid down by her side

how many couples slept on the same bed but had different thoughts on

In a dim room.

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

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 I? Why are you locking

knocked hard on the door, but no

went out of the café with Darcie, she was dragged

a place unfamiliar to her.

fear, she

no money, no power, and was not favored.

the light

the door was

man in black walked in 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 take the

no way she could

to take that." She screamed and rushed to

the man was prepared. He grabbed her arm and fixed her against the wall. His hand cracked her mouth open and forced her to swallow the

as hard as she

of water and forced her to

swallowed a lot and then it was impossible to

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 front part of her clothes, which was sticking to her, was all wet

down

are you doing this to me? What do

out loud

all her life, she was the one being protected. Never

too late.” The

he lifted her holding her collar and dragged her out of the dark

was thrown into

the man before she was