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.

She took

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face. He squinted; his eyes were as black

of alienation, making others fail to stop themselves to be

was drinking water, her stomach ached. A warm flow

had suffered from the virus, her period was never regular. She put down the cup and got out of the bed subconsciously. However,

beautiful and cool, came close to her. His voice was in an intimidating tone, saying through gritted teeth, "What are you doing?" Sylvia was angry and impatient, feeling that the warm

gradually dampened her pajamas and was gushing out with a sense of

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

his gaze on Sylvia. Her face was a bit

with his tongue, chuckling. She had fled so

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

uncomfortable, so she struggled to

and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped her jade-like earlobe in his mouth precisely, his

from me!"

complexion was a

exuded from her delicate and

said, "Franklin!

his eyebrows coldly. "Don't

was low and

because she just recovered from the pain caused

to kick him off and

paler face and her acting impatiently,

quickly rushed into

into

second, he saw the obtrusive

changed

she always kept some sanitary napkins in it. Others were placed in

if he had

were two bags,

the blood. The bed must

eyes

bathroom and saw that Franklin was bending to tidy up the

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

camera, it would be an

be the cover of any

man was handsome to

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

down," said the cold voice of the man behind

wash it," said

Franklin made the bed.

legs and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying, "You are not allowed

confused due to his reactions but said, "I'm gonna put it into the washing

was about to wash

second, she felt astonished to see that he grabbed the sheet, opened the door, and walked

he going to

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

the dyed part hard