After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Franklin interrupted him again, "I know, but I will try."

Then Franklin hung up the phone.

He stood on the balcony, looking at Sylvia, who was sleeping tranquilly on the bed, through the glass door. His expression was deep and quiet. He gazed at her in silence. After a long while, he took an imported cigar from a humidor and pressed the button of his silver lighter.

Blue flame spurted out.

At this moment, Sylvia woke up and saw his beautiful face clearly.

It was as perfect as being created by the God, pretty but masculine. His eyes were glittering but freezing, like a devil, strong and aloof. Franklin took a snuff. The smoke shrouded him.

Sylvia looked around and found it was the bedroom where she lived four years ago.

Was she taken here by Franklin?

She gradually got her memory back.

The formidable masked man and the jealous Franklin flashed through her mind.

She felt a bit headache.

But her body was in a good condition, but a bit sore which reminded her of what happened before.

Did she have sex with Franklin again?

It was obvious.

However, why was he so sullen?

Sylvia sat up. She wanted to say something but failed because her throat was dry and uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly and found there was a cup of water on the nightstand.

She snatched it up and swallowed the water.

The flow went through her dry throat which was suddenly moistened. After drinking it up, Sylvia put down the cup. Meanwhile, Franklin stubbed out the cigar and opened the glass door, walking in and looking down on her.

There was a faint smell of tobacco around the man.

During their marriage, he never smoked in front of Sylvia.

It was the first time.

When she was a bit confused, the man spoke in an aloof voice, "Another cup?”

Sylvia bit her lower lip and said, "One more."

Then she saw him get another cup of water for her.

He bent, his tobacco-smell breathing reaching Sylvia's forehead and wafting down.

eyelashes fluttered. She took the cup

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squinted; his eyes were

alienation, making

Sylvia was drinking water, her stomach ached. A warm flow gushed. Gosh,

never regular. She put down the cup and got out of the bed

gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia was angry and impatient, feeling that the

gradually dampened her pajamas and was

right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself and said, "Let go! I'm going

Franklin fixed his gaze on Sylvia. Her face was a bit pale and her jaw

his tongue, chuckling. She had fled so many

pants had been wet through. She shouted, "Franklin! You bastard! Let

stomach felt more and more uncomfortable, so she struggled to move towards

throat move up and down. When she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped

flee from me!" said

was a

from her

said, "Franklin! Let

eyebrows coldly. "Don't trick

was

just recovered from the pain caused by

urge to kick

squinted at her paler face and her acting

got liberated and quickly rushed into

into

second, he saw the obtrusive

changed it just

opened the locker. Before they got divorced, she always kept some sanitary napkins in it. Others were placed in

no idea if he had

were two

tinged by the blood. The bed must

eyes for a

and saw that Franklin was bending to tidy up the new

he was changing a sheet,

would be an advertisement shooting

freeze-frame would definitely be the cover

man was handsome to the

Sylvia was not in the mood to enjoy it. She found the sheet put aside on the ground and

the cold voice of the man behind

wash it,"

Franklin made the bed.

walked toward her with his long and powerful legs and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying, "You are not

felt confused due to his reactions but said, "I'm gonna put

about

astonished to see that he grabbed the sheet, opened the door, and walked into the

he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

was scrubbing the dyed part hard