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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He squinted; his

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

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

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

through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia was angry

dampened her pajamas and was

bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled

his gaze on Sylvia. Her face was a

tongue, chuckling. She had fled so many

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

more uncomfortable, so she struggled

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

from me!" said his

complexion was a

her delicate and beautiful

unwell and said, "Franklin! Let me go, please. My period

eyebrows coldly.

voice was low

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

her urge to kick him

and her acting impatiently, then he finally raised

and quickly rushed into the

into the

saw the obtrusive crimson

changed it

opened the locker. Before they got divorced, she always kept some sanitary napkins in it. Others were placed in an exclusive locker

if he had

were two bags,

were tinged by the blood.

eyes for a

and saw that

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

would be

be the cover of

handsome to the

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

down," said the cold voice

wash it,"

Franklin made the bed.

and powerful legs and snatched the sheet

said, "I'm gonna put it into the washing

about to

to see that he grabbed the sheet, opened the door,

was he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

scrubbing the dyed