Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 380

“You’re a bit green, seems like your hubby hasn’t taught you much.”

His excitement was palpable, his voice a little gravelly.

Maja was in a whirlwind of thoughts, too scared to even utter a word.

She was a bundle of nerves, half expecting someone to barge in at any moment, then freaking out when she thought someone might spot them from the building across.

In the end, his intense actions caused her to faint.

At 5 am, lan Raymond finally put his suit on her and carried her to his car.

If anyone had ever told him that he would end up getting frisky with a woman in his office, he would have called them crazy.

He was a workaholic and to him, his office was his sanctuary.

But there he was, spending the night with the woman in his arms in that very place.

He’d found out that he somehow liked the feeling.

Maja was so pooped she couldn’t even lift a finger. Ian tucked her into bed, intending to help her bathe, but her phone rang.

He frowned, seeing an unfamiliar number, and picked it up. A male voice came through.

“I’m Knox, I have your husband, Nathan. If you don’t respond to me, I’ll make things difficult for him, believe it or not!” The next second, lan’s face darkened. He hung up and looked at the woman on the bed who was too tired to speak. He chuckled, a cold glint in his eyes.

was Knox who had her husband, no

held Maja tightly,

her voice hoarse, too

“Mr. Raymond.”

exhausted and wished he would stop.

just held her by the waist

at the ragdoll–like woman on the bed, he

down, leaving

woke up, her whole body

to sit up immediately, but the movement caused severe pain in her

one in the room, lan must have

mess, not cleaned

if she was just a toy

took a deep

of something and

grimace and she had

trembling slightly, she glanced at the clothes on the floor, they were

to the bathroom, when she saw the marks on her neck, her pupils

longer and

she had no

Miller, afraid that her

the warm water ran from her head, all she could think of was the intensity with which he’d held

wolf, pouncing on