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

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

into Imogen’s eyes, and instinctively pressed the back

“You… Mmm…”

her mouth tightly, and propped herself up with both

know that Troy suddenly

Everything spun

before her

eyes.

time Imogen reacted, they had already

propped by her ear, Troy leaned over her, kissing her lips even more unabashedly. Their breaths intertwined, their lips entangled, and Troy felt her delicate and alluring body underneath him. He became even

were entwined, the first two buttons of her pajamas came undone, revealing a patch

hand landed on the third button, conveniently unbuttoning it caressing her softness. His hot lips trailed down Imogen’s

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

stop… get up quickly…”

Imogen struggled fiercely.

to admit that Troy was incredibly skilled in kissing

and her resistance weakening as her words became soft and trembling. It seemed as if she was inviting him instead of

Troy became even

Imogen’s eyes, and his gaze in a breath.

desire and temptation. He suddenly sucked

“Hmm…”

Imogen let out a soft

sound of a child crying came

it approached. It was

and Imogen

Troy away. “Is

bed, walked to the door in large strides, and peeked

them while crying, with tears streaming down his face. “Troy…

expression. He glanced coldly at her, took a few steps forward, picked up Grace, and walked into

this for the first time, his heart ached

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

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me.”

“Sob… sob…”

were red, crying intermittently, and he reached out his

heart softened. She picked him up and sat down on the edge of

the corner of her pajamas,

but she didn’t continue to ask, gently patting

and his face filled with unhappiness, but he

and gently wiped Grace’s face. “Grace, do

in a sullen manner.

sleep with Troy and me in

Grace nodded.

you want to