Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 1796

Sherry had forgotten that the man had OCD.

Ten years ago, when she lived with him in a cheap apartment, the man bought three pairs of socks for ten dollars and washed them before he wore them.

Annoyed, Sherry asked, “Then, what do you want?”

“I don’t know. What do you suggest?”

Sherry bolted up to him, glared at him, and said, “If you don’t come up with a way, you are sleeping outside tonight!”

John pursed his lips. “Fine with me.” He then walked past her and headed to the door.

As he moved past her, Sherry saw the scar on his back. He had recovered from the stab, but it left a scar on his body.

Her heart clenched all of a sudden. “Hold on!”

He stopped and turned around to her.

“Come over here.”

He returned.

closet where she kept her pajamas. Other than sleeping dresses, she had some oversized pajamas as well. Even though they might not be suitable, he should be able to fit in them. Sherry pointed

back. Just when she thought he wanted to pick pajamas for himself, his arms curled around her waist and

propped on her shoulder as he whispered into

down her spine. Sherry’s heart raced. Her body

you talk properly? Why must you stick your body

Why is your voice trembling?” he asked.

push him away, but he caught her hands and pulled her into his embrace. Sherry’s hands landed on his strong and broad chest.

Thud!

felt like her mental defense had crumbled. She did not push him away this time. Instead, she even caressed his chest with her fingertips. He had been bedridden for days, yet his muscles remained taut.

you choose one for me?” he

rendered speechless.

must be asking for a beating.

sudden urge rushed into her head, she turned around and kissed his lips

he lifted her up against