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.

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

eyes were kept closed the

adorable and attracting after our divorce..."

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

were flickering. She was

gently caressed her face. He was sitting by her side. Sylvia

to talk to him, so she kept pretending to

you silent, sweetie?" He placed his fingers under her

he was doing this all alone.

and didn't even allow

shed on him, adding a dreamy glow to his gorgeous

lashes flickered, her eyes gradually

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

virus controlled her from time to time. It made her so

good night.” He laid down by her side

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

In a dim room.

was so dizzy and her body so sore. She stood up

then tugged the doorknob. It was locked. Fear and panic flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello? Is anybody here? Where am I? Why

hard on the door, but no

she was

a place unfamiliar to her. Was

she huddled on the

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

light was

door was

in black walked in with a pellet in his hand. It

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 pill." His voice

was covered. There was no way she could tell

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

she could, trying to

somehow he got a bottle of water and forced her to

it was

Her clothes were untidy, her hair messy and the front part of her clothes, which was sticking to her, was all wet due to

down

you? Why are you doing this to me? What do you want?

cried out loud

was the one being protected. Never had she

late.” The man

her collar and dragged her out of

thrown

man before she was thrown