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.

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

showed a hint of alienation, making others fail

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

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

beautiful and cool, came close to her. His voice was in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What

was gushing

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

on Sylvia. Her face was a bit

his front teeth with his tongue, chuckling. She had

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

felt more and more uncomfortable, so she

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

don't flee from me!" said

was

exuded from her delicate

really unwell and said, "Franklin! Let

raised his eyebrows coldly. "Don't trick

voice was

just recovered

kick him off and nodded,

at her paler face and her acting

quickly rushed into the

into the

next second, he saw the obtrusive

changed it just

the locker. Before they got divorced, she always kept some sanitary

no idea if he

there were two bags, she sighed

were tinged by the blood. The bed must be tinged. Franklin!

eyes for

came out of the bathroom and saw

handsome. Even though he was changing a sheet, it was

camera, it would be an advertisement shooting

freeze-frame would definitely be the

man was handsome

put aside on the ground and

cold

it," said Sylvia

Franklin made the bed.

toward her with his long and powerful legs and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying, "You

reactions but said, "I'm gonna put it into the washing machine with a

never said she was about to

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

he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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