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 and

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was light on his angular, carved face. He squinted; his eyes were as black as ink, looking

alienation, making others fail to stop themselves

drinking water, her stomach ached. A warm flow

never regular. She put down the cup and got out of the bed subconsciously. However, Franklin put her back

and cool, came close to her. His voice was in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia

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

to the bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled

face was a bit pale

his tongue, chuckling.

was no doubt that her pants had been

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

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

me!"

complexion was a

her

said, "Franklin! Let me go, please. My

his eyebrows

voice was low and

just recovered from the

controlled her urge to kick him off and nodded, "Let

face and her

and quickly rushed into

sank into the soft

saw the

it. He changed it just

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

idea if he had thrown them

were two bags, she sighed with

blood. The bed must be

closed her eyes for

and saw that Franklin was bending to tidy

Even though he was changing a sheet,

would be an advertisement shooting

freeze-frame would definitely be the cover

was handsome to

sheet put aside on the ground and intended to take it to the bigger

down," said the cold

it," said

Franklin made the bed.

walked toward her with his long and powerful legs and snatched the sheet

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

said she was about to wash it

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

he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

was scrubbing the dyed part hard