After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Ignoring him, Sylvia swung to squeeze into the crowd in her Doc Martens, heading for the ladies’ room.

On the way, she was dazzled by the sparkling neon lights.

Many people came to the nightclub, dancing to relax.

Meanwhile, all their desires were amplified and released...

Rubbing her forehead, Sylvia entered the restroom.

There was a burning sensation in her belly.

Why was the liquor so strong?

She turned on the tap, fetched some cool water, and splashed it onto her face. Then she looked at her charming face in the mirror for a while. Since childhood, she had known she was a pretty girl, but so what? She'd rather lead a worry-free life than be burdened with so many things.

While her mind was wandering, the lights in the restroom were out. Seemingly the noises outside also vanished.

Sylvia wondered what had happened, frowning.

She didn't expect the power to be off in a nightclub.

When she was about to leave, she sensed a trace of a familiar scent. "Who's there?" Sylvia attacked the person alertly, the wind whistling when she threw punches.

The next second, big hands seized her fists forcibly.

After fighting for a while, Sylvia felt something wrap around her waist. Then a pair of heated palms clung to it.

She was an excellent fighter but unable to win against this man.

He pressed a kiss on her lips passionately.

In the dark, he stopped suddenly and released her.

"What's wrong?" Sylvia asked ironically.

Of course, she had figured out who the man was.

body with hard muscles made

filled her eyes. Sylvia looked at him, only to find lust in his intense

Her heart tightened.

and flirted with him, "Mister, did you bring the condom?

finished her words, she could tell his passionate gaze

at her without blinking, sending chills down her spine.

the sink with his fists, and the broken pieces scattered. The sink was made of colorful glasses, which had cracked and fallen

Sylvia kept calm.

be a whore, she approached him and continued, "Mister, calm down. Why are you mad?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

arms. She stiffened, almost falling to the

the man gave off a steely,

me purposely,” he

her head, her gaze falling on his charming lips. Her heart skipped

teased him,

eyes were cold, but her

Sylvia did it purposely.

she'd rather ruin their relationship. Sylvia couldn't understand what was in Franklin's mind and what he aimed to

Franklin pressed her hand to stop her, almost crushing her

him, “Damn bastard!" Before she shouted abuse,

Maskelyne, what

room were on. Feeling dazzled, she looked around

her head, she only saw the broken

standing in a daze when Logan

... Are you THAT strong? How did you manage

at him. "Fuck you! I didn't

it?" Logan insisted

lunatic." Sylvia curled her lips, which were

Franklin...

she joked, "You are a man. Why did you

replied, glancing at the men's room

saw

was in a black suit, gazing at

sneer touched Sylvia's

even dared to sneak into the ladies’ room to take

couldn't get what was in