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.

her condition, Lysander dropped the teasing and gently massaged her temples with his large

slapped him away. If he hadn't come today, she wouldn't have been

seem bothered. He smiled as he sat back down. "Don't worry.

frowned, staring coldly at him. "And

"I'll help you, protect you, just like before. But don't keep

Playful?

Playful, my foot!

a deep, calming breath, her anger tinged with bitter amusement. "That's unnecessary. I

will you handle

on

an accident. He didn't gain anything

truly break free from the Sutherland

"I can! I have my own ways, and I said

tone was

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

...

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

away, finding

are no elders here to perform

this talk of protecting me? Helping me? Where were you during those seven years

treated me kindly when it