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 and

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

corner of his eyes showed a hint of alienation,

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

she had 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

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 fluid was getting

was

didn't go to the bathroom right now. Sylvia struggled to free herself

Sylvia. Her face was a bit pale

his front teeth with his tongue,

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

so she struggled to move towards

made the apple of his throat move up 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!" said his dangerous

complexion was a

her delicate

and said, "Franklin! Let me

raised his eyebrows coldly.

was

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

urge to kick him off

face and her acting impatiently, then he finally

got liberated and quickly rushed into the bathroom, slamming the

sank into the soft

saw the obtrusive crimson on the

He changed it just

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

idea if

there were two bags, she sighed

the blood. The bed must be tinged. Franklin!

closed her eyes for a

came out of the bathroom and saw that Franklin was

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

camera, it would

definitely be the

was handsome to the

to enjoy it. She found the sheet put aside

said the cold voice of the man

will wash it,"

Franklin made the bed.

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

his reactions but said, "I'm gonna put it into

said she was about to

second, she felt astonished to see that he grabbed the

was he going

Sylvia followed him curiously.

Jesus!

was scrubbing the dyed part hard with