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!”

hand and pulled

lips brushed against his cheek. The soft and smooth long hair brushed against Troy’s face, tickling him like a feather, sending

and instinctively pressed the back of

“You… Mmm…”

tightly, and propped herself up

know that Troy suddenly

Everything spun

before her

eyes.

they

even more unabashedly. Their breaths intertwined, 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

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

big hand landed on the third button, conveniently unbuttoning it caressing

lip, feeling a chill in front of her. She belatedly realized that she wasn’t wearing any underwear

stop… get

Imogen struggled fiercely.

admit that Troy was incredibly

weakening as her words became soft and trembling. It seemed as if

stopping, Troy became

at Imogen’s eyes, and his gaze in a

desire and temptation. He

“Hmm…”

out a soft moan and bit her lip in

moment, a faint sound of a child crying came from the corridor

grew clearer as it

Troy and Imogen

away. “Is it Grace?

bed, walked to the door

towards them while crying, with tears streaming down his

door of a room with a gloomy expression. He glanced coldly

cry like this for the first time,

clothes and quickly approached. “Grace, why are you

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me.”

“Sob… sob…”

and he reached out his

Imogen’s heart softened. She picked him up and sat down on the

in Imogen’s arms, tightly gripping the corner of her pajamas, sobbing and remaining

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

face filled with unhappiness, but

a hot towel and gently wiped Grace’s face. “Grace, do watch fireworks?”

his head in

You can sleep

Grace nodded.

you want to