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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He squinted; his eyes were as black

a hint of alienation, making others

drinking water, her stomach ached. A warm flow gushed. Gosh, her

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

to her. His voice was in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What

dampened her pajamas and was

down if she didn't go to the bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself and

his gaze on Sylvia. Her face

with his tongue, chuckling. She had fled so

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

uncomfortable, so she struggled

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 mouth precisely, his

me!" said his dangerous

was a

exuded from her delicate and beautiful

really unwell and said, "Franklin!

his eyebrows

voice was low

recovered from the

kick

at her paler face and her

and quickly rushed into the bathroom,

into the

second, he saw the obtrusive

changed it just

kept some sanitary napkins in it. Others were

she had no idea if he

two bags, she sighed with

thin pajamas were tinged by the blood. The

eyes for

of the bathroom and saw

he was changing a sheet,

was a camera, it would be an advertisement shooting

would definitely be the cover of

was handsome to

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

cold voice of the man behind

will wash it,"

Franklin made the bed.

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

said, "I'm gonna put

was about to wash it by

grabbed the sheet, opened

was he going

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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