Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 440

But the pose was super awkward, causing her body to shake nonstop.

After what felt like forever, the doorbell suddenly rang, signaling the arrival of their food delivery.

lan noticed her body stiffen instantly, breaking into a cold sweat. It seemed she was nervous.

His gaze darkened, and his movements became even more ruthless.

“Didn’t your hubby go on a business trip? Scared of being caught?”

Maja didn’t respond, merely pleading with him to hurry up.

But she knew that once lan got started, there was no easy way to stop him.

So, until she fell asleep, she kept thinking about how the takeout food must have gone cold.

She woke up once, feeling feverish. But after taking some medicine, she and lan went at it for a few more hours, drenched in sweat. When she woke up, she felt surprisingly better.

Now, it was eleven at night. She had only slept for an hour, while lan had kept her busy for more than four.

If it weren’t for her constant complaints about her sore legs, he wouldn’t have let her off the hook..

She sighed, slowly standing up, feeling incredibly hungry. She needed to eat something before sleeping again. Walking into the living room, she found lan still there.

After tucking her into bed, he didn’t lay down with her or leave.

guessed he didn’t lie down because he didn’t want to sleep

from the kitchen, noticing his shoes were new, as was his casual attire. Jeff must have visited. This

he first came back, she thought they

who knew there would be five more

the times they’d been together, every encounter brought

right; Maja had neglected

a glass of water for lan, setting it next to

looked up at her.

home clothes, her short hair not pulled back into a low ponytail but

they were living a normal married

was that this was her home

to get her husband away, then

uncomfortable, refusing to lie on the bed out of

you

me

asking this, lan suddenly felt wrong.

reluctant to leave after

is none of your

speechless. After all, he was sitting on her couch, not the Raymond family’s.

her seven million, well, he was a satisfying bed partner.

a deep breath, choosing not to

Raymond, are you planning on pulling

ignored her, focusing on his paperwork.

for me to sleep in the