After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Aveline struggled even more fiercely. "Lucas, get off me!"

But Lucas didn't move. He didn't apply much force to her hand, just held her tighter, his breath growing heavier.

Aveline's face flushed deeply as his heavy breathing near her ear stimulated her nerves. She turned her head and bit his shoulder.

Lucas grunted, his breath becoming even more erratic.

After a long while...

He carried her to the bathroom, looking at the marks on her nightgown, his eyes darkened, though his handsome face remained indifferent.

"I'm not crippled. I can wash myself," Aveline said coldly.

Lucas stared at her for a moment before turning to leave.

The moment the door closed, Aveline ripped off the nightgown and threw it straight into the trash. She finished washing up and put on a bathrobe, relieved to find Lucas was not in the bedroom when she returned.

went downstairs. The butler said, "Ma'am, breakfast is

heading directly to

in, he saw she had already finished eating and

recovered. You don't need to

Why shouldn't I go to work? Should I stay home all day

knew how to

sudden drop in temperature around her, Aveline ignored

could suddenly go deaf. What had he just heard? Was

his eyes, suppressing his anger, then dialed a number. In a cold voice, he said, "Don't

tea on Aveline's desk and asked with a smile, "You

today. Some of the

Aveline nodded. "Okay."

own condition and didn't think it would affect her work, so she

to a fast-food restaurant downstairs for lunch. Her phone/

"Hello?"

"Guess who