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.

She took the

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carved face. He squinted; his eyes were as black as ink,

of alienation, making

water, her stomach ached. A

the cup and got out of the bed subconsciously. However, Franklin put her back with his long-fingered

in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia was

and was gushing out with a sense of

right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself and said, "Let go!

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

his tongue, chuckling. She had fled so many

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

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

move up and down. When she turned her head and stared at him,

don't flee from me!"

was

exuded from her delicate and beautiful

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

eyebrows coldly. "Don't

was low and

just recovered from the pain caused by

controlled her urge to kick him

face and her acting impatiently, then he

and quickly rushed

into the soft

saw the obtrusive crimson

changed it

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

she had no idea if

saw there were two

by the blood.

her eyes for a

out of the bathroom and saw that Franklin was

he was changing a

a camera, it would be an advertisement shooting set

definitely be the cover of any

handsome to the

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

said the cold

wash it," said Sylvia

Franklin made the bed.

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

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

about to wash it by

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

was he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

was scrubbing the dyed part hard with