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

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was light on his angular, carved face. He squinted; his eyes were

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

Sylvia was drinking water, her stomach ached. A warm flow

cup and got out

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

her pajamas and was gushing

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

Her face was a bit pale and

his front teeth with his tongue, chuckling. She

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

and more uncomfortable, so she struggled to move towards the bathroom without

and down. When she turned her head and stared at him, Franklin lowered his head and clamped her jade-like earlobe in his mouth precisely, his nose rubbing

flee from me!"

was

exuded from her delicate

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

raised his eyebrows coldly. "Don't trick

voice was low and

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

kick

at her paler face and her

quickly rushed into the bathroom, slamming the

sank into the

saw

changed it just

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

she had no idea if

there were two bags, she sighed

blood. The bed must

closed her eyes

bathroom and saw that Franklin was bending to tidy

was changing a sheet, it was as elegant

was a camera, it would

be the cover of any

was handsome to

it. She found the sheet put aside on the ground and intended

said the cold voice of the man behind

will wash it,"

Franklin made the bed.

he walked toward her with his long and powerful legs and snatched the sheet in her hands, saying, "You are not allowed to touch

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

about to

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

he

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

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