Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 122

For the past seven years, he had never acted this way. What was he playing at

now?

The next moment, Mila felt her hospital bed dip as someone leaned over. Suddenly, something soft brushed against her lips.

He dared to kiss her!

Mila's eyes snapped open, glaring angrily. "You...!"

Before she could finish, her lips were sealed again by the intruder. Enraged, she

bit down hard. Instead of retreating, he held her hands down, kissing her even more fiercely.

It was only after a long moment that Lysander finally pulled back, his fox-like eyes crinkling with a mischievous smile, his lips looking even more alluring.

"Are you willing to talk to me now?"

This lunatic!

But she knew she couldn't ignore him any longer. Who knew what this madman might do next?

Mila was so furious her chest was heaving, her headache worsening as she slumped back against the hospital bed, utterly drained.

the teasing and gently massaged her temples with his large

If he hadn't come today, she wouldn't have been this

back down. "Don't worry. I've dealt

staring coldly at him. "And

smiled faintly. "I'll help you, protect you, just like before. But don't keep fighting me. If you

Playful?

Playful, my foot!

bitter amusement. "That's unnecessary.

will you

glanced at the bandage on her forehead. "By getting

was an accident. He didn't gain anything from

ever truly break free from the

I have my own

was

and the room grew tense and silent as they locked eyes, neither

...

long pause, Lysander, as if nothing had happened, picked up a bowl of

finding it utterly

there are no elders here to perform for. Who are you trying to

this talk of protecting me? Helping me? Where were you during those seven years when the people around you

out when you felt like it, treated me kindly