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.

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

eyes were kept closed the

you are more adorable and attracting after our

the bed, covered with a thin quilt, leaving only

long and thick lashes were flickering.

gently caressed her face. He was sitting by her side. Sylvia could feel the

want to talk to him, so she kept pretending to be

sweetie?" He placed his fingers under her jaw to

made him feel like he was doing

bossy and didn't even allow

him, adding a dreamy glow to his gorgeous

her eyes gradually opening. The virus in her was

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

time to time. It made her

her side and locked

slept on the same bed but had different thoughts on their

In a dim room.

so sore. She stood up with a drowsy head and looked

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

door, but

of the café with Darcie, she was dragged into a

she was here, a place unfamiliar to her.

of fear, she huddled

money, no power, and was not favored. Why were they kidnapping

the light was

the door

walked in with a pellet in his

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

no way

I don't want to take that." She screamed and rushed to the door, trying to escape the

her against the wall.

as she could,

bottle of water and forced her to

it was

ground like a drowned rat. Her clothes were untidy, her hair messy and the front part of her

down her

me? What do you want? I can give

cried out loud

was the one being

The

holding her collar and dragged her

was thrown

were firmly tied by the man before she was