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.

eyelashes 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,

a hint of alienation, making others

water, her stomach ached. A

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

through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?"

her pajamas and was gushing out with a sense

to the bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself and said, "Let

face was a bit pale and her jaw

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

her pants had been wet through. She shouted, "Franklin!

more uncomfortable, so she struggled to move towards the

When she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped her jade-like earlobe in his mouth precisely, his nose rubbing her

me!" said his dangerous

complexion was

her delicate

said, "Franklin! Let me go,

eyebrows

was

she just recovered from the pain

to kick

and her acting impatiently, then he

rushed into

sank into the

saw the obtrusive crimson on

He changed it

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

idea if he

were two bags, she sighed with

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

her eyes for a

while later, she came out of the bathroom and saw that

changing a sheet, it was as elegant as

camera, it would be an

would definitely be the

man was handsome to

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

it down," said the cold voice

wash it," said Sylvia

Franklin made the bed.

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

"I'm gonna put it into the washing machine with

said she was about to

to see that he grabbed the sheet,

he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

dyed part hard with