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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face. He squinted; his eyes were as black as

alienation, making others fail to stop

her stomach ached. A warm flow gushed. Gosh, her period started early

had suffered from the virus, her period was never regular. She put down the cup and got out of the bed

in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia was angry and impatient, feeling that

dampened her pajamas and was gushing out

right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself

fixed his gaze on Sylvia. Her face was

his front teeth with his tongue, chuckling. She had fled so many

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

felt more and more uncomfortable, so she struggled to move towards the bathroom without

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

from me!" said

was

from her delicate and

seemed really unwell and said, "Franklin!

his eyebrows coldly. "Don't trick

was

so weak because she just recovered from the

kick him off

paler face and her acting impatiently, then

liberated and quickly rushed into

sank into the soft

he saw the obtrusive crimson on the

changed

some sanitary napkins in

had no idea if he had

two bags,

the blood. The

closed her eyes for a

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

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

camera, it would be an advertisement shooting set for

would definitely be the cover of any

was handsome

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

cold voice

wash it," said

Franklin made the bed.

and powerful legs and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying,

gonna put it into the washing machine with a piece of

never said she was about to wash it by

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

he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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