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.”

Franklin took her out of the

and clear with

away. The trees were green and thick. Everything

tall magnolia flower trees were surrounding the

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,

good mood, as he was staring at her with

for

over to her and held her into his arms, “Sweetie,

earlobe lightly and whispered

ears, which got red when he

She tried to push him away but he grabbed her hands, “We've got one day and

around and they

let Franklin hold her tightly in his arms

arms were strong

divorced, but they embraced each other so closely now.

a contradictory and

there came some

a fountain rising at the

was a music fountain in the

on the lake all at

colorful at the moment. Fish was swimming

moon, which was scattered around with sparkling

her pretty face and asked deeply, “Do you like it?" Sylvia raised her head and looked at him in the eyes, and she could see his thick

lips, so passionately and possessively. He kissed her so hard

a two-story cabin

carefully in the cabin. Until then, she realized that the roof

lay on the bed and was able to see the twinkling stars in the sky. In the starry sky and the rising and falling

keep enjoying the music fountain only

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

red lips. Then he

look at his charmingly handsome face. But he carried her up again and went straight

was a pool of hot water.

stones were built up

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

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

it very embarrassing to bathe in the open

will come here,” Franklin

still see the music fountain not far away from the spring

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