Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 57 Not Out Here

Imogen’s heart fluttered as soft, warm lips pressed against hers.

Troy’s mouth sucked at her lips, leaving them reddened and abused.

His tongue forced its way through her teeth, seeking the sweetness in her mouth.

Imogen’s hands found their way to his shoulders, her fingers caressing the neat stubble on the back of his neck as she eagerly responded to his kiss.

Their breaths mingled together.

Heavy pants filled the enclosed space of the car.

Troy’s breath was hot. His hand couldn’t help but slide down along her curves.

Imogen snapped back to reality and raised her hand to stop him, her voice muffled. “No, not outside.”

Reluctantly, Troy stopped his actions, sucking on Imogen’s lips again before pulling away slowly. A thin, glistening thread of saliva broke between them, falling onto their collars, adding to the intimate atmosphere in the small car.

Troy took a deep breath, quickly started the car, and gripped the steering wheel with his slender fingers.

Halfway through the ride, Imogen looked out the window at the street scene and realized they were not headed to the hospital.

“Aren’t we going back to the hospital?”

Troy turned to Imogen with a faint smile. “We’re going home tonight. We’ll go to the hospital tomorrow morning.”

“Okay.”

The car drove into Galaxy Villa and stopped in the yard.

Troy unbuckled his seatbelt, loosened his collar, and leaned eagerly toward Imogen, holding her lips and licking, nibbling, tongues entwining, saliva mixing, their breaths entwining.

He reached over to unbuckle Imogen’s seatbelt, pulling her onto his lap, one hand against her head while the other ventured beneath her skirt.

“Um… Uh…”

pressing

With closed eyes, Imogen held tightly to his shirt collar, cheeks burning, breath heavy, gasping for

air.

Troy’s scorching kisses trailed from her earlobes down across her neck and collarbones, tearing open her collar.

The heat made her body tremble.

In the midst of their passionate embrace, a knock on the car window startled them. “Mr. Marshall, why aren’t you coming in?”

It was Sue’s voice.

Imogen and Troy snapped back to reality and looked at each other.

Troy responded with a hoarse voice, “I will soon.”

He helped Imogen straighten her clothes, his eyes still blazing. “To the room?”

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Chapter 57 Not Out Here

“Uh–huh.”

Blushing, Imogen nodded.

both got out

surprised. “Mrs. Marshall is

“Yes.”

one after the other. Why had they both

entered the

pressed Imogen against the door, lowering his head to kiss her, his tongue dancing

hands on Troy’s shoulders, her body burning, eyes closed as

her clothes and carrying

over the bed, he straddled Imogen’s thighs on both knees, swiftly

her earlobe, which turned red from his sucking,

moved down her neck, to her

and tossed it to the floor before bending down to kiss

“Uh… Be gentle…”

her mind was adrift

herself, arching her back, her hands

was filled with an

haphazardly

a man’s and a

Troy

his belt,

“Okay…”

and she could only

cell phone

pushed Troy away

a hoarse voice, Troy replied, “Don’t worry about

phone rang for a while

two seconds later, it

Imogen, picked up his suit jacket from the floor, took out the

listened intently to the

“Alright, I understand. I’ll be

quickly put his clothes back on, grabbed his coat, and told Imogen,

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on?” Imogen covered herself with the blanket and propped herself up halfway. “Do you have to

while straightening

it about Sarah? Does she need you right

eyes faded when she saw Troy remain

“Sarah’s missing.”

look for her. What use is it for you

was Sarah waiting for him to

It’s very dangerous for her to be alone. I have to go and find

find her first. I promise you, once I find her, I’ll come

expression, Imogen felt a sharp pain in her

A worrying mess.

used to call Troy.

couldn’t..

couldn’t suffer

He wouldn’t come back.

her heart that he wouldn’t return

to go. Please don’t leave,” Imogen said, biting her lip and

“Imogen, don’t be unreasonable.”

you promised Grandpa? Or did you just want to make Grandpa

happened to her, he would rush to her side.

the point of Imogen having a husband whom another woman could take away at any

that I’d get along with you. I didn’t make any commitments. And this is a

sounded serious, showing impatience. He turned around

slammed shut with

collapsed onto the