Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 272

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

and smooth long hair brushed against Troy’s face, tickling him like a feather, sending a

looking deeply into Imogen’s eyes, and instinctively

“You… Mmm…”

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

that

Everything spun

before her

eyes.

time Imogen reacted, they had already switched

lips 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

two buttons of her pajamas came

it caressing her softness. His hot lips trailed down

a chill in front of her. She

stop… get up

Imogen struggled fiercely.

that Troy was incredibly skilled in kissing and

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

of stopping, Troy became even more

up at Imogen’s eyes, and

with desire and temptation. He

“Hmm…”

a soft moan

a child crying came from the corridor outside, tearing at

clearer as it approached. It was

Imogen heard

away. “Is it Grace? Hurry, go

immediately flipped out of bed, walked to the door in large strides, and

crying, with tears streaming down his face.

and saw Emily standing at the door of a room with a gloomy expression. He glanced coldly at her,

the first

fixed her clothes and quickly approached. “Grace, why are you crying?

12:58

me.”

“Sob… sob…”

and he reached out his arms

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

his head in Imogen’s arms, tightly gripping the corner

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

Grace calmed down, and his face filled

to bring a hot towel and gently wiped Grace’s face. “Grace,

shook his head in

sleep with Troy and me in the

Grace nodded.

you want to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255