Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1035

After hanging up the phone, Maja noticed lan, lost in thought, standing at the scene.

She approached him, voicing her curiosity,

“What’s wrong?”

lan shook his head and asked, “Is your assistant okay?”

“Yes, she is fine.”

Zoey watched the street lights zoom by the window, awkwardly attempting to adjust her clothing.

The car stopped at the place she was at that time staying, a residential complex provided by Maja for the artists.

The complex had already been fully furnished and several artists had already moved in.

Security there was top–notch, the guards at the entrance knew each resident by name. Every entry required rigorous questioning, an ID check, as well as a phone call to the resident for final verification.

Zoey rolled down the window, smiling at the security guard who was still on duty late into the night.

“Could you open the gate, please?”

Recognizing her, the guard immediately opened the heavy gate.

When they reached Zoey’s place, she glanced at the silent man beside her, not understanding why he had followed her in.

nervously entered the password, and once inside, the man made himself at home on the sofa.

take a shower.”

voice was cold, devoid of any interest in

all the furnishings. some of which were rare finds from second–hand markets.

tie and leaned

a shower, and when she emerged wrapped in a bath towel, he showed

lips or neck. All he did was leave

left Zoey gasping for breath on several occasions, but she didn’t dare to say anything, considering it was she who had initiated all of that.

swept the room once, before he gestured

“Lean over there”

position humiliated Zoey, but it was his usual method. He had no concept of tenderness, only a need to

back to him, and slowly

man began to unbuckle

etched on her face, his mocking voice echoing behind her

to gag, but now you seem to be getting used to

experiences, Zoey felt nauseated by such

several times before, but the mere act of

she had resorted to that

a long time afterward, and even during the second and third times, she had

tired of that game yet, taking pleasure in

“Disgusting, isn’t it?”

hands firmly gripping her waist, not allowing her to escape from

from the pain, but she didn’t even dare to utter a sound because he didn’t like that

wouldn’t make any noise either, apart from the occasional