Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 542

Maja was daydreaming while waiting for lan at RosenGarden, staring blankly at the scenery outside

When the doorbell rang, she went to open it.

She’d already showered and from the dampness in lan’s hair, it seemed like he’d just showered too.

She’d told Nathan last time that she was about to leave, and lan remembered, so they decided to meet at RosenGarden this time

There wasn’t any particular reason, he just wanted to make some memones in this place.

“Did you change the bed sheets?” he asked, wrapping his arm around her waist.

“I don’t like sleeping in a bed someone else has slept in.”

“They’re changed.”

“Are the sheets clean?”

Maja thought to herself, this guy is really annoying.

“Mhm.”

Only then did lan hold her satisfactorily in his embrace.

He didn’t lift her up, just grabbed her waist, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Maja thought he wanted to go to the bedroom, but to her surprise, he took her to the kitchen.

table, spotlessly clean, usually used

voice trembled, “Tum off the light.”

too bright, making her feel a bit embarrassed. Although she rarely used her kitchen, the

was dusk outside, and the kitchen was too

nibbling her ear and

breath, “By the door.”

to switch off the light.

off the living room

completely dark outside yet, so the layout of the room was

the living room light.

dimmed, her

in relief, watching him walk over, unbuttoning his expensive suit

thin fabric, Maja could clearly feel the calluses on his fingers. He must be someone who frequently

her waist, gently nibbling her ear, and then rasped, “So soft

he seemed determined to tease her tonight. This time, he was different from the lan who sought pleasure before. He seemed to want

this way, maybe Maja would’ve been

only two times left. After tonight, there would be only one time left.

would try to avoid any interaction with him, quietly waiting for the divorce three

practically kissed her angrily, stopping only when she began to push him away.

ask you out now?” His eyes were like a devouring

leaned back, but he pulled her back.

meeting at your house would affect your performance as a

about to say something, but he didn’t

pressuring her.

it was already three hours

for the night. Seeing him turn to leave,

on, making her uncomfortable. Her body