Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 272 Unrestrained

“Um?”

A short and concise note came from beside her, deep in her throat, indistinct.

“What’s wrong?”

A low and magnetic figure impacted Imogen’s ears, close enough to tap against her cool eardrums like an unexpected electric current, sending tingling sensations throughout her body. Fireworks flickered outside the window, illuminating the dark room.

Imogen turned over, and before her eyes was Troy’s sexy Adam’s apple and clearly defined jaw.

She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and sat up, supporting herself. “How did into my bed?!”

Troy rubbed his eyes, squinting, and scratched his head absentmindedly. “Did I?”

Imogen pulled the blanket on herself. “No? Look with your eyes wide open…”

Her words stopped halfway as she stared at the blanket in her hands, stunned. She stared wide–eyed at the quilt in her hand and froze on the spot.

This blanket… seemed to be Troy’s…

you get

In an instant, Imogen sit up from the bed, scanned the room, and finally found her blanket under the bed…

At that moment, Imogen felt so awkward that she wished she never woke up.

Troy lay on the bed, looking at her with a smiling but non–smiling gaze. “What are you looking at?” “…Nothing…”

Imogen quietly got off the bed and brought her own blanket back onto the bed.

Troy chuckled.

Imogen grew increasingly embarrassed, and her ears turned red.

She couldn’t help but raise her hand and lightly hit Troy. “Stop laughing!”

She tried to put on an angry expression, but in Troy’s ears, it sounded like an endearing complaint.

“Well, I’m still going to laugh.”

Troy really did laugh, intentionally showing his teeth and revealing a set of neat, white teeth. Imogen paused.

Troy seemed to be getting more and more childish recently.

In the past, he never showed such an expression.

Imogen was furious and reached out to scratch Troy’s waist twice. “Keep laughing!”

caught her hand and pulled her forcefully.

accidentally fell onto Troy. Her lips brushed against his cheek. The soft and smooth long hair brushed against Troy’s face,

slightly, looking deeply into Imogen’s eyes, and instinctively pressed the

“You… Mmm…”

widened her eyes, closed her mouth tightly, and propped herself up with both arms on

know that Troy suddenly exerted force…

Everything spun

before her

eyes.

time Imogen reacted, they had

their lips entangled, and Troy felt her delicate and alluring body underneath him. He became even more passionate, deepening the wet kiss uncontrollably. Imogen’s breathing became increasingly rapid, and her mind turned to mush.

buttons of her pajamas came undone, revealing a patch of fair and tender

button, conveniently unbuttoning it caressing her softness. His hot lips

her. She belatedly

stop… get up quickly…”

Imogen struggled fiercely.

was

but become aroused, and her resistance weakening as her words became soft and trembling.

became even

and

temptation.

“Hmm…”

a soft moan and

sound of a child crying came from

as it approached. It

and Imogen heard

Troy away. “Is it Grace? Hurry,

flipped out of bed, walked to the door in

crying, with tears streaming down his face.

looked behind him and saw Emily standing at the door of a room with a gloomy expression. He glanced coldly at her, took a few steps forward, picked up Grace, and walked into the room. “Grace, what’s wrong?”

Grace cry like this for the first time,

and quickly approached. “Grace, why are you crying? Tell

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me.”

“Sob… sob…”

and he reached out his arms towards

up and sat down on the edge of the

head in Imogen’s arms, tightly gripping the corner

it might be related to Emily, but she didn’t continue to ask, gently patting

filled with unhappiness,

bring a hot towel and gently wiped Grace’s

in a sullen manner.

sleep with Troy and me

Grace nodded.

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