Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy

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Chapter 148 Ex-Husband Is Also Your Family

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Henry hurriedly ran upstairs. Just as he entered the bedroom, he was embraced by Sonya, who had just run out of the bathroom.

"I heard the sound of a motorcycle. It was right outside our house. He is here."

Sonya was completely wet, without clothes on. Henry took out the bedsheet and wrapped it around her. He held her to the window. There was indeed the sound of a motorcycle outside, but the owner was a resident here. His motorcycle broke down and stopped in front of their house. Seeing it was not the man, Sonya breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she realized that she wasn't wearing any clothes and was still tightly nestled in Henry's arms.

"I'm sorry."

The clenched the bedsheet, intending to break free from his embrace. But just then, he pressed her against the wall, bending down with his nose against her ear, his breathing growing heavier.

"Henry..." She placed both hands on his shoulders.

"My shirt got wet," he said.

Sonya didn't know how to reply.

"Because of you."

"Sorry."

His nose brushed against her cheek, pressing against her nose. Their breaths were entwined, and their lips

We

close.

"I won't force you," he said.

"What?"

"If also desire me, I'll be willing."

you

Sonya felt her whole body suddenly heat up. She leaned against his shoulder, her hands trembling slightly. Every breath she took was filled with his smell, so thick and intense. In the next moment, she still pushed him away. "We have divorced."

She quickly turned around and ran back to the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with steam. She leaned against the wall and closed her while to calm down.

eyes. It took a

She never regretted marrying Henry, so she told herself to be sensible. She didn't want to make a

mistake.

Putting on her pajamas, she came downstairs. The pasta was placed on the table, where Henry sat down.

Sonya ran over and sat down in front of him, sneakily stealing a glance at his wet shirt. "You have no clothes here," she whispered.

okay. I'll

uncomfortable wearing wet

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"Do

me to

Sonya coughed slightly."No."

lowered her head

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taste. Over the past year, she always missed it and she tried to follow his recipe, but she failed. Maybe what she missed was not the

and the pasta was in her mouth. She

slept in the master bedroom, while Henry slept in the guest

presence, Sonya had the first peaceful

morning, she was awakened by

asking

them,

sat up."Wait for me. I will be

she notice Taylor's last sentence. She thought, "I

for a while and decided not to tell

When she came downstairs, Henry was still there, cooking

a bag, he asked, "Are you

out for

"Alone?"

"Yes."

you'll be

for a

that night

did you know he

awkwardly,

was pancake which he made early in

packed up the remaining pancake and gave it to her, asking her to eat it on the

me anytime if you encounter any problems," he

her lips. "I don't

I to

""What?"

Ex-husband."

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was speechless. She thought, "So you

means I

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located was not far from New York, so she

Troy, "Mr. Sullivan, he

at Troy's territory, Troy was

he?"

"Inside."

reprimanded by Henry, he never

was a messy warehouse.

man covered in blood, lying on the ground gasping heavily. Upon seeing him, the man immediately became

"Who are you?"