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.

took the cup and

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his angular, carved face. He squinted; his eyes were as black as ink,

of his eyes showed a hint of alienation, making others

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

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

was in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What are

gradually dampened her pajamas and was gushing out with a sense

bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself and said, "Let go!

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

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

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

more uncomfortable, so she struggled to move towards

move up and down. When she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin

from me!" said his

complexion was a bit

her delicate and beautiful

and said, "Franklin! Let me go, please.

eyebrows coldly.

voice was low

so weak because she just recovered

to kick him off and nodded, "Let

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

rushed

into the soft

the next second, he saw the obtrusive crimson on the

changed

locker. Before they got divorced, she always kept some sanitary napkins in it. Others

no idea if he had thrown them

Sylvia saw there were two bags,

tinged by the blood. The bed must be tinged.

closed her eyes for a

and saw that Franklin was bending

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

would

definitely be

was handsome to

to enjoy it. She found the sheet put

down," said the cold voice of the

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 your

reactions but said, "I'm gonna put

she was about to wash it by

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

he

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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