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.

fluttered. She took the cup

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was light on his angular, carved face. He squinted; his

alienation, making others fail

her stomach ached. A warm flow

regular. She put down the cup and got out of the bed subconsciously. However, Franklin

saying through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia was angry and impatient,

gradually dampened her pajamas and was gushing out with a sense of

if she didn't go to the bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself and said, "Let go!

gaze on Sylvia. Her face

teeth with his tongue, chuckling.

It was no doubt that her pants had been wet through. She shouted, "Franklin! You bastard!

uncomfortable, so she struggled

down. When she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped her jade-like earlobe in his

from me!" said his dangerous

complexion was a

from her delicate

said, "Franklin! Let

raised his eyebrows coldly. "Don't trick

voice was low

just recovered from the

her urge to kick him off and nodded, "Let

squinted at her paler face and her acting impatiently, then he

rushed into the bathroom, slamming

into

next second, he saw the obtrusive crimson

He changed

kept some sanitary napkins in

idea if he had thrown them

saw there were two

by the blood. The bed

her eyes for a

later, she came out of the bathroom and saw

changing a sheet, it was as

would be an advertisement shooting set for

definitely be

was handsome to

the mood to enjoy it. She found the sheet put aside on the ground and intended to take it

said the cold voice of the man

will wash it," said Sylvia

Franklin made the bed.

sheet in her hands, saying, "You

to his reactions but said, "I'm gonna put it into the washing machine with a

never said she was about to wash

to see that he grabbed the

he

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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