After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

"Lucas, are you out of your mind?"

Aveline was speechless.

She had done nothing, and yet he was suggesting arranging a room for her with another man. Was he out of his mind?

Lucas stared at her intensely for a long time before saying, "Aveline, you can't accept another man, nor can you love another man. If I find out, you might not die, but that man will wish he was dead." His tone was serious, a grave warning. The possessiveness in his eyes was utterly undisguised.

Aveline pressed her lips together, her gaze complicated as she looked at him. If he had shown this behavior before, she would have been overjoyed. But after everything that had happened, hearing these words from him only left her feeling indifferent.

She lowered her eyes slightly. "Can I go wash up now? I've been busy all day, and I'm really tired."

Lucas looked at her for another moment before finally letting her go.

Aveline walked towards the bathroom.

Lucas called a servant to clean up the ruined cake.

sofa, a

ointment," he said in a deep

lips together and said, "I can apply the ointment myself." She walked over to

ointment.

locked onto hers. "Lie

then

ointment, making it more painful for her. It was better to comply now, get the ointment applied, and go to

her long, white legs. Under the light, they were almost blindingly pale. He walked over and spread

shivered. She stared at the intricately designed ceiling, waiting

second, she widened her

sit up to avoid Lucas, but he grabbed her waist, holding her

washed over her. From her angle, she could

trembled.

strength faded, and she lay back down on the bed, biting

had no idea how much time