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.

fluttered. She took the cup and

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his angular, carved face. He squinted;

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

stomach ached. A warm

suffered from the virus, her period was never regular. She put down the cup and got out

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

and was gushing out with a

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

his gaze on Sylvia. Her face

tongue, chuckling. She

was no doubt that her pants had

uncomfortable, so she struggled to move towards

struggle made the apple of his throat move up and down. When she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped her jade-like earlobe

from me!" said his

complexion was

from her delicate and beautiful

"Franklin! Let me go, please.

raised his eyebrows coldly. "Don't trick

voice was

so weak because she just recovered from the pain caused by the

urge to kick

her paler face and her acting impatiently, then he finally raised his

rushed into the bathroom, slamming

sank into the soft

second, he saw the obtrusive crimson on the

it. He changed it

some sanitary napkins in it. Others were placed in an exclusive locker

she had no idea if he had thrown

were two bags, she sighed

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

eyes for

saw that Franklin

and handsome. Even though he was changing a sheet, it was as elegant

would be

freeze-frame would definitely be the cover of

handsome

to enjoy it. She found the sheet put aside on the ground

cold voice of the

wash it," said Sylvia

Franklin made the bed.

sheet in her hands, saying,

gonna put it into the washing machine

said she was about to wash it

felt astonished to see that he grabbed the sheet,

he

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

the dyed part hard