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.”

cab stopped. Franklin took

clear

trees were green and thick.

trees were

could only

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

a good mood, as he was staring at her

me? Aren't you out for the beautiful scenery?” Sylvia glanced at

to her and held her into his arms, “Sweetie, as long as

bit her earlobe lightly and whispered in her

ears, which got red when he touched them softly, and he

him away but he grabbed her hands, “We've got one day and one night left. We can enjoy it." They could enjoy being

voice sounded intoxicating. It was quiet around and they

hold her tightly in his arms

arms were strong

they were divorced, but they embraced each other

a contradictory and

came some

opened her eyes abruptly and saw a

there was a music fountain

shining on the

the moment.

bright moon, which was scattered around with sparkling stars, while in the lake, they could see

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

on the lips, so passionately and possessively. He kissed her so hard that she could smell all his breath,

a two-story cabin by the

his arms and strode over to the cabin. She was carried to the bedroom on the second floor and thrown onto the bed before she could look around the decoration carefully in the cabin.

twinkling stars in the sky. In the starry

French window, she could keep enjoying the music fountain

and came closer to her, “Everything here is specially for you,

lips. Then he uttered the words, “Sweetie, let's get back

his charmingly handsome face. But he carried her up again and went straight to the

a pool of

built

and they rustled lightly in the night breeze, which was pleasant

is a natural hot spring pool.” Franklin tore her dress

it very embarrassing to bathe in

come here,” Franklin

still see the music fountain not far

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