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.

took the cup

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squinted; his eyes were

corner of his eyes showed a hint of alienation,

Sylvia was drinking water, her stomach ached. A warm

and got out of the bed subconsciously. However, Franklin put her back

to her. His voice was in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What

dampened her pajamas and was gushing out

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

fixed his gaze on Sylvia. Her face was a bit

teeth with his tongue, chuckling. She

pants had been wet

and more uncomfortable, so she struggled to

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

me!" said

was

exuded from her delicate

seemed really unwell and said, "Franklin! Let me go, please. My

eyebrows coldly.

was low

just recovered from the

to kick him off

her paler face and her acting impatiently,

and quickly rushed into the bathroom, slamming the

into

next second, he saw the

He changed it just

she always kept some sanitary napkins in it. Others were placed in an exclusive locker in her

if he had

two bags, she sighed with

thin pajamas were tinged by the blood. The bed must be

eyes for a

later, she came out of the bathroom and saw that Franklin was bending to

tall and handsome. Even though he was changing a sheet, it was as elegant as vogue

it would be an advertisement

definitely be the cover of

handsome to the

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

said the cold

it," said

Franklin made the bed.

and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying, "You are not allowed to touch

to his reactions but said, "I'm gonna

said she was about to

next second, she felt astonished to see that he grabbed the sheet, opened the

he

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

was scrubbing the dyed part hard with