Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy

Chapter 77: A Changed Man

Something was wrong. Henry couldn't have forgotten his fiancée, the woman with whom he was involved in the car accident. Unless he'd suffered brain damage....

The next moment, she was lost in a passionate embrace, her thoughts consumed. He was drunk, his cyes filled with a raw, desperate intensity that frightened her. Afterward, Sonya felt utterly exhausted, while Henry slept soundly. She cleaned herself up. Back in bed, she watched him sleep.

Had he truly forgotten Jasmine Smith, or was he... lying? Lying to everyone. The next morning, Henry woke her with a kiss.

"Mmm, husband," she mumbled sleepily.

"Sweetheart, I have to go to work."

"Mm." She didn't want to open her eyes.

"Dinner out tonight?"

"Okay."

"Go back to sleep."

Sonya turned to sleep, but he returned and kissed her again. She loved his scent - a clean, cool fragrance.

She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck, returning his kiss.

"I don't want to go to work today," he murmured against her nose.

Sonya patted his shoulder. No slacking. Go to work."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sonya laughed."Little Huazi (Little Huai)."

"Am I a eunuch?"

He started to undress her, wanting to prove his virility. Sonya quickly begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Henry kissed her forehead. "Was I drunk last night?"

leaped. She opened her eyes and

"You don't remember?"

his eyes, holding his gaze for a long moment, then smiled. You came back

her hips - from

His

so cold, his touch

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felt

Downstairs,

had made breakfast,

in

rice cooker.

Henry. Leo Jones

"No. What's wrong?"

and I called her a couple of days ago, inviting her for drinks. We couldn't reach her. Bro Jake was worried, so I went to check on her yesterday. It seemed like no one was home. I called again

"I'll call her now."

but her call was cut off. The same thing

Lane was staying at

a long time, the door

I'm fine. I'm just tired. I don't want to be

Let's talk inside..."

I want to be

her. Something was definitely

"You..."

go." She was close to

Lily Lane, and her

Get some rest. I'll

"Okay, okay."

door. Sonya paused, took out her phone,

connect, someone knocked the phone from her

person was strong and rough, practically throwing her

and she saw black.

opened her eyes, she was on the floor of a dilapidated room, the ceiling dark with a grimy light fixture hanging above. The room was small, windowless, with only a single bed covered in stains. The floor was greasy and smelled foul. Sonya struggled

breath, she

"Help! Help!"