Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 252 Ex–Husband’s Approval

Imogen’s silence fueled Troy’s anger further. His expression grew even gloomier. “I was right,

wasn’t I?”

Imogen cast her eyes downward and struggled to explain. Her tone was hesitant as she spoke, “Well, it’s not exactly… It’s just that…”

Troy was waiting for her to answer. He had never thought of her preference for Erik.

“What is it?” He ground his teeth and repeated.

Imogen felt uneasy. However, she remained defiant, stared at Troy, and said, “It’s nothing. You guessed it right. I prefer him. He confessed to me, and I agreed. It’s as simple as that. Do I have to consider my ex–husband’s feelings while I’m single and dating?”

Troy continued to glare at Imogen. His anger was escalating.

He appeared to have completely lost his temper. Suddenly, Troy forcefully pulled the covers away, exposing Imogen’s naked form. A cunning smile slowly formed on his lips. “You look so beautiful. Do you think Erik will break

up with

you if I send him a photo of you like this?”

Imogen immediately used her hand to cover her body. She attempted to reclaim the covers but failed./

She stared at Troy in disbelief. Her eyes filled with resentment. “Troy, you’re shameless!”

“Since you’re calling me shameless, I might as well live up to the accusation, right?” Troy retorted. Imogen’s expression turned bewildered. All of a sudden, Troy’s attractive face drew near to hers. He leaned in for a passionate kiss, intense with nibbling and sucking.

Imogen tried to resist, but her hands were effortlessly held above her head, rendering her unable to resist as his other hand explored her gentle contours.

“Mmm…”

Troy’s violent kiss silenced Imogen’s protests. Her breathing became rapid. She struggled to breathe as she couldn’t use her mouth to help with breathing.

Imogen started gasping for air. Her brain became hazy, and everything seemed blank.

Troy sensed that Imogen had stopped struggling. He let go of her lips and looked at her. She looked pale, her breathing was weak, her pupils dilated, and she seemed on the brink of passing

out.

Alarmed, he felt his heart tighten. He immediately grasped her chin and started giving her mouth–to–mouth resuscitation.

After several attempts, Imogen slowly regained her senses. She clutched her chest and gasped for air. “Cough… Cough…”

her back, then whispered, “Eat your

shook her head and gave him a disdainful look. “I won’t eat. Either release me

starve.”

determined to resist him to the end.

I care for Convinced that I can’t bear to harm you,

you,

don’t you?

don’t have to be concerned.”

she understood that he wouldn’t let her starve.

likely resulted from seeing Erik’s Instagram post last night and suddenly

wouldn’t try to comfort Troy even if she didn’t

could make Troy let go,

left speechless with

being

a month since their divorce. Imogen was already someone else’s girlfriend, but he still couldn’t let

in his bed, but he dared not go any further, fearing her reaction when she woke up.

a hand through his hair in frustration. “Imogen, you win. Eat your meal, and I’ll let you leave once your cold is better.”

from the cold? Can’t you let me go

your fever might come back. I’ll have you stay here with Sue taking care of you. It’s like keeping a

Imogen sighed.

like a

your word. Now, bring me

indoor use, unsuitable for the cold outside

sour when she noticed

not as if I haven’t seen you

gaze briefly swept over a specific area before he

her clothes and began to

hungry. Sue’s cooking suited her taste, so she quickly finished

the dining table. Grace waved

so I can’t play with you right now,” Imogen said as she took the tray to the kitchen, where Sue was already cleaning the dishes. She set down the tray and

and should recover completely in a

while walking toward the exit, “You’ve got your hands full.

out now.”

Mrs. Marshall!” Sue called after her.

forgotten I’m no longer Mrs.

forever be Mrs. Marshall to me. Last night, your fever spiked to 101.48 degrees Fahrenheit.

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night. He got you medicine and tended to you, not resting until your fever broke. Sometimes, outsiders have a clearer view. Mr. Marshall cares deeply for you. I hope Mrs. Marshall will consider giving him another

me, but I already have

surprised. “You