Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 646

Ian grabbed the painkillers and fetched a glass of water, only to turn around and see her weakly slumped on the couch. His brain seemed to freeze for a second, a vague sense of familiarity flashing through his mind, yet nothing concrete.

“Swallow.”

He roughly shoved the pill in, but Maja was in so much pain she was barely conscious, and out popped the pill as she gave a tongue flick.

lan frowned, his patience running thin, he directly pushed the pill down her throat with his finger.

She looked like she was about to hurl, he quickly retracted his finger, then forcefully covered her mouth.

Maja glared at him, her forehead slick with sweat.

lan lowered his eyes, noticing his hand still covering her mouth, his two fingers that had been in her mouth were still wet, it was her saliva.

His germaphobe tendencies didn’t kick in, he even found the sight somewhat enticing.

He quickly removed his hand, racking his brain but still couldn’t recall how he used to be with her.

He took the glass of water and poured it into her mouth.

Maja almost choked, she coughed a few times and tried to vomit, but nothing came out.

lan turned on the air conditioning in the room and brought a blanket.

He didn’t have the energy to take care of someone, especially when considering this woman might have had something with him, he felt a wave of agitation.

For some reason, his subconscious kept telling him he wasn’t the type to easily get involved with women.

understanding of the Raymond

memory, those pretending to be good had taken

he wasn’t sad, probably because he didn’t feel any familial affection in the Raymond family.

sat down and pulled out his laptop, not minding the still dry–heaving Maja next to him, and continued

for a while, her clothes all wet.

feeding her water just now, he

was her time of the month, down there

sticky all over, to the point of unbearable.

Raymond, do you have any

a pillow to hug, trying to alleviate the

that were typing on the keyboard suddenly froze, “What?”

“Sanitary pads.”

was hoarse, she hid her face in the pillow, her

was a bit impatient, he quickly dialed Jeff’s number, but of

grabbed by a delicate

couple

directly slapped her hand away, not in the mood to deal with

light slap and her hand was already

TH

stuck in his chest. He frowned and pushed the laptop

regretted doing too much. After all,

was already over.

this, he realized he had already reached the grocery

array of options on the shelves, he didn’t

phone and called

the phone at this time, her finger slowly bent and slowly pressed the answer button.

“Mr. Raymond.”