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.

from a brief understanding of the Raymond family

those pretending to be

he didn’t feel any familial affection in

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

while,

feeding her water just

just felt cold, plus it was her time of the month, down there was probably also very

felt sticky all over, to the point of

you have any sanitary pads here?”

herself to grab a pillow to hug, trying to alleviate the

on the keyboard

“Sanitary pads.”

her face in the pillow, her body slightly

dialed Jeff’s number, but of course,

grabbed by a delicate

go buy a couple from the grocery

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

really too weak, just a light slap and her hand was already

TH

He frowned and pushed the laptop to the side,

elevator, he regretted doing too much. After all, she was

was already over.

he realized he had already reached the grocery

never bought this kind of product before, facing the dazzling array of options on

phone

the phone at this time, her

“Mr. Raymond.”