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

heading directly to

saw she had already finished eating

You don't need to

bones or fallen into a fever. Why shouldn't I go to work? Should I stay home all day staring at your face, which hate?" Lucas's face darkened

how to infuriate

temperature around her, Aveline

he just heard? Was the relationship between the two of

dialed a number. In a cold voice, he said, "Don't give

studio, Maria was already there. She placed a cup of tea on Aveline's desk and asked with a smile, "You

today. Some of the drawings can be

Aveline nodded. "Okay."

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

noon, she went to a fast-food restaurant downstairs for lunch. Her

"Hello?"

cheerfully said, "Guess