Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1158

Dazed by his kisses, Maja couldn’t even muster a word.

lan had enveloped her twice in the hot tub, then lifted her up and pressed her against the wall of the changing room. It was as if he was savoring a feast he knew he wouldn’t have access to for a while.

Maja eventually fell asleep from exhaustion, only to awaken the following evening.

Her body felt limp and drained, and upon seeing the familiar ceiling, she recognized that she was in the Greenfield Gardens.

Images from the night before flashed intermittently in her mind. First it was surprise, then anger that made her chest tremble.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, the door opened, and in walked fan, carrying a bowl of oatmeal.

“Maja, you’re awake.”

Maja took a deep breath, her expression turning cold,

“Explain”

Setting the oatmeal aside, he stirred it with a spoon, blew on it gently, and brought it to her lips.

“First, eat

Maja turned her head away. She was too angry to speak, let alone eat.

lan put down the spoon and sighed softly, pulling out the recording from last night.

“This isn’t right”

“What’s not right about it?”

“You’ll blame me when you sober up.”

“I won’t. I initiated it.”

He lowered his eyelashes and continued stirring the oatmeal, silent, yet his message was clear

the recording. Maja

was she who had initiated

lan had warned her not to drink too much last night,

couldn’t remember the rest, only

her last night, but it

remained silent, still stirring

him, her conscience stinging. She wanted to comfort him, but remembering their

slowly rose. “I’ll have Jeff take

peaked at

a lot of

his bandaged hand slightly

wrapped, and several blisters were visible on his fingertips. Frowning, she wondered how he got these

walked to the door, where he bumped into Jeff. Jeff’s voice

Raymond, the soup you ve been simmering is ready. Should

burned his

but gentleness

out just

Jeff take you home. I know you’ve had some misunderstandings about

had always thought lan was emotionally immature, explosive at the

to

had set a trap last night, forcing her, but it turned out that she was

beeg fond of lan’s face and his long, slender hands. She often wanted to sketch him

done something

when he was misunderstood. He just played

a moment. She wanted to

dressed in the clothes that had been prepared for

LATT

endurance in bed. He

her way to

knew what he wanted to do last night. It was a stormy night. He took her to the hot

Man.”

her sentence, his voice came