El regreso de su inigualable ex esposa

Chapter 663

Joanna slept deeply through the night.

It was already past four in the early morning when she woke up.

Feeling her arm numb, Joanna opened her eyes groggily. Bruce was slumped over at the bedside, still asleep, with his hand tightly gripping hers.

His drool had even flowed onto her arm, and his head rested on her arm, making it numb.

Joanna tried to pull her hand away, but it failed as Bruce was still deeply asleep.

Unable to free her hand, Joanna sighed softly. She had to turn to lie on her side.

At the same time, she reached out her other hand and gently touched his head. A scar, which was a few inches long, remained above his left eyebrow, adding a touch of world-weariness to his appearance.

Despite Joanna’s gentle movements, she still woke Bruce up. “Honey, you’re awake!” He chirped.

“Mm, it’s already past four in the morning; you should go back to your room and sleep!” Joanna replied.

Bruce rubbed his eyes and spoke with a tinge of guilt, “I won’t go anywhere. I want to stay here with you. Darling, I really did not mean to hurt you. You can hit me if you want. Just don’t be mad at me, okay?”

Joanna did not say anything but looked at him tenderly.

Then, she moved slightly to the side and said, “Then lie down and sleep! How can you sleep well while sitting on a chair?”

Bruce heard this, his face lit up with surprise, and he carefully asked, “Honey, can I

course, you

6.6 feet wide, with plenty

Joanna, curling up his

dare to

I’ll be very gentle, and I would not hurt the baby,” Bruce asked with great care and

of emotions upon hearing his words. She gently took his hand and placed it on her lower

“My baby, you’re alright.” Joanna felt a tinge of soreness in her

past, he was the absolute

would achieve it. Sometimes, even being held by him

would tightly embrace the other person and had powerful arms

intimate matters, entangling endlessly until she

all her resistance. He would conquer

all sorts of sweet words and being accommodating, treating them like princesses, he was like a hungry wolf, full of intense aggression, always ready to hunt, wild

no danger, however, he was the biggest threat. In short, loving him and being loved by him were

loving him and being loved by him were both

Evan almost jumped for joy when he received the news of Bruce’s

him at

help but mock,

excited and exclaimed with eagerness, “Lola, have you

“What news?” Lola asked.