Darcie had no idea how she'd gotten back to her room.

Her legs were heavy, and the tearing pain in her heart was killing her. She clenched her fists tightly and tried hard not to cry out loud.

At the moment, she got mixed feelings of jealousy, hatred, sadness and bitterness.

Why! Why Sylvia could be loved and cared about by Franklin?

In the cafeteria, Franklin stared greedily at the stake in Sylvia's plate. She cut one piece and put it into her mouth, then she raised her eyes only to look him into his greedy eyes.

“I want that,” he said in a bossy and naive way.

Sylvia knew he had a poor appetite and he was a terribly picky eater. So, she had to give out her stake to him and said, “There you go.” Franklin began cutting the stake happily, while Sylvia shook her head helplessly.

She was about to bring another stake but Franklin stopped her, “You can have mine.”

His eyes looked dark and deep. He loved the intimate feeling of exchanging food.

He no longer looked cold or distant. Right now, he was like a young boy who was exchanging love tokens with his girl.

Sylvia thought he was abnormally childish.

“Take mine!” Franklin saw her standing still and said in a bossy tone again.

He looked like he would turn over the table if Sylvia dared to turn him down.

Sylvia had no choice but to sit down again, and sighed, “Franklin, I suggest you see the psychologist. You're sick. You need to see a doctor.”

“I'm fine.” Franklin looked cold and stared at her gloomily, “I can't fly the plane if I'm sick.”

To be a captain, one must be physically fit and mentally healthy. Sylvia was too sensitive, so he had to hide the fact that his mania became severe after their divorce.

He didn’t want to scare her away...

“Fine, you're fine. You aren't sick, OK?” Sylvia groaned and buried her head to eat the stake.

After dinner, Franklin took her hand and hailed a cab.

“Where are we going?” Sylvia was a little confused.

“You'll know it later when we get there.”

stopped. Franklin took her out of the

beautiful lake water was clean and clear with white

mountains were winding not far away. The trees were green and thick. Everything

trees were surrounding

Sylvia could only smell Franklin's masculine

king. He turned to look at her. The fine view and the pretty girl were perfectly matched with each other, which was like a

in a good mood, as he was staring at her with

you out for the beautiful scenery?” Sylvia glanced

to her and held her into his arms, “Sweetie, as long as you're with me, you'll be

earlobe lightly and whispered in

when he

her hands, “We've got one day and one night

quiet around and they could only

her tightly in his

arms were

they were divorced, but they embraced each other so closely now. And she

contradictory and

there came some

opened her eyes abruptly and saw a fountain rising at the

a music fountain in the

rose, lights in many colors were shining on the lake all at once and illuminating Sylvia and

at the moment.

sky, they could see a bright moon, which was scattered around with

her pretty face and asked deeply, “Do you like it?" Sylvia raised her head and looked

possessively. He kissed her so hard that

was a two-story cabin by

to the bedroom on the second floor and thrown onto the bed before she could look around the decoration carefully in the cabin.

the twinkling stars in the sky. In the starry sky and the rising and falling of the music fountain, Franklin jumped

French window, she could keep enjoying the

“Everything here

red lips. Then he

charmingly handsome face. But he

Sylvia found there was a pool of hot water. It was

stones were built up

they rustled lightly in the night breeze, which

hot spring pool.” Franklin tore her dress off but Sylvia pressed his hands,

it very embarrassing to bathe

come here,” Franklin said

the music fountain not far away

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