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.

he didn’t lie down because he didn’t want to sleep in a bed someone else had been in.

were new, as was his casual attire. Jeff must have visited. This was their

he first came back, she thought they were

there would

it was loneliness, but despite counting the times they’d been together, every encounter brought her intense

right; Maja had

poured a glass of water for lan, setting

up at

short hair not pulled back into a low ponytail but hanging

felt an illusion that they were living a

was her

husband away,

to lie on the bed out of fear of smelling another

aren’t you

you want me

felt wrong. This was like being a

to leave after

leave, it is none of your business.” Suddenly,

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

considering he’d given her seven million, well, he was

a deep breath, choosing not to argue.

are you planning on pulling an

her, focusing on his paperwork.

that you think it’s inappropriate for me to sleep in the bed you share with your