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

a hint of alienation, making others fail to stop themselves to be

A

put down the cup and got out of the bed subconsciously. However, Franklin

tone, saying through gritted

her pajamas and was gushing out with a

now. Sylvia struggled to free herself

face was a bit pale

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

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

felt more and more uncomfortable, so she struggled to

she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped her

don't flee from me!" said his dangerous

was

her delicate and

seemed really unwell and said, "Franklin! Let me go, please.

eyebrows

voice was low

just recovered

her urge to kick him off and

her paler face and her acting impatiently, then he

rushed into the

into the soft

next second, he saw the obtrusive

it. He changed

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

had no idea if he had thrown them

Sylvia saw there were two bags, she

were tinged by the blood. The bed

closed her eyes for

the bathroom and saw that Franklin was bending to tidy up the new

was changing a sheet, it was as

camera, it would be an advertisement shooting set for

definitely be

handsome to

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

the cold

will wash it,"

Franklin made the bed.

her with his long and powerful legs and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying, "You are not allowed to touch cold water during

confused due to his reactions but said, "I'm gonna put

never said she was about to wash it by

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

was he

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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