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

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squinted; his eyes were as

hint of alienation,

water, her stomach ached. A warm

suffered from 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 his long-fingered and powerful

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

was

bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled to

fixed his gaze on Sylvia. Her face was a bit pale and her

front teeth with his tongue, chuckling. She

her teeth. It was no doubt that her pants had been wet through.

so she struggled to move towards the bathroom without

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

don't flee from me!" said

was

from her delicate and

unwell and said, "Franklin! Let me go,

eyebrows coldly. "Don't

was

so weak because she just recovered from

to kick him off and nodded, "Let

squinted at her paler face and her acting impatiently, then he

liberated and quickly rushed into the

sank into the

he saw the obtrusive

it. He changed it

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

had no idea if

Sylvia saw there were two bags, she sighed with

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

eyes

out of the bathroom and saw that Franklin was bending to tidy up

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

camera, it would be an advertisement

freeze-frame would definitely be the cover of any

man was handsome to the

found the sheet put aside on

cold voice of the man behind

it," said

Franklin made the bed.

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

felt confused due to his reactions but said, "I'm gonna put it into the washing machine with a piece of

never said she was about

he grabbed the sheet, opened

was he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

the dyed part hard with