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 carried out, she felt her head heavier

were kept closed

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

Sylvia was lying on the bed, covered with a

and thick lashes were flickering. She

side. Sylvia could feel the part of the bed

didn't want to talk to him, so she kept pretending to

sweetie?" He placed his fingers under her jaw

him feel like he was doing this all alone. She felt

and didn't even allow her to

light shed on him, adding a dreamy glow to his gorgeous

gradually opening. The virus

"Franklin, I'm tired.”

to time. It made her so tired. When could she get rid

by her

Under such darkness, how many couples slept on the same bed but had different thoughts on their minds?

In a dim room.

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

Fear and panic flooded through her. She shouted, "Hello? Is anybody here? Where am I?

hard on the door,

went out of the café with Darcie, she was dragged into a van, and then she

she was here, a place unfamiliar to her. Was

fear, she huddled on

money, no power, and was not

the light was turned

door

black walked in with a pellet in

help stepping back, shouting, "What do you want to do?" "Make

There was no way she

don't want to take that." She screamed and rushed to the

her against the wall. His hand cracked her mouth open and forced

as hard as she could,

a bottle of water and forced her to drink

a lot and then it

her 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 untidy, her hair messy and the front part of her

flowed down

you doing this to me? What do you want? I

out

she was the one being protected. Never had she been treated

late.” The man

her holding her collar and dragged

thrown into

hands were firmly tied by the man before she

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