After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

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

was clean and clear with white water lilies

winding not far away. The trees were

magnolia flower trees were

Sylvia could only smell

He turned to look at her. The fine view and the pretty girl were perfectly matched with

sensed he was in a good mood, as he

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

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

lightly and whispered in her

bite her ears, which got red when he

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

It was quiet around and they could only hear the wind blowing

Franklin hold her

were strong

fact, they were divorced, but they embraced each other so closely

a contradictory and ironic

there came some pleasant

a fountain rising at the center of

was a music

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

water was colorful at the moment.

a bright moon, which was scattered around with sparkling

it?" Sylvia raised her head and looked at him in the eyes, and she could see

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

two-story cabin by the

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

see the twinkling stars in the sky. In the starry sky

the huge French window, she could keep enjoying the music fountain only by

“Everything here is specially for you, this

touched her trembling red lips. Then he uttered the words, “Sweetie, let's get

his charmingly handsome face. But he carried her

was a pool of hot

were built

were planted around the pool, and they rustled lightly in

Franklin tore her dress off but Sylvia

embarrassing to

here,” Franklin

see the music fountain not far away from