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,

directly

he saw she had already finished eating and was grabbing her

frowned. "You're not fully recovered. You don't need to go

fallen into a fever. Why shouldn't I go to work? Should I stay home all day staring at your face, which

knew how to infuriate

in temperature around her, Aveline ignored him

What had he just heard? Was the relationship

closed his eyes, suppressing his anger, then dialed a number. In a cold voice, he said, "Don't give her too much work.

cup of tea on Aveline's desk and asked with a smile, "You don't look

overwork yourself today. Some of the drawings can be done

Aveline nodded. "Okay."

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

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

"Hello?"

"Guess who