Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 17

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Ian shot her ameaningful glance, then shut down his computer priored and said, “Hubby? Not bothering in hide your thoughts now, am you?”

She noticed where his gaze landed and looked down at herself. Ender the light, the outline of her underwear was clearly visible Her usually pale face tumed as red as a beetroot in an instant, and the bolted back into the bathroom like a scared rabbit

lan had no interest in entertaiming for little show anymore He grabbed his laptop and same documents, ady to make his eat but a picture follout of the folder and onto the floor Befom he could pick it up, the bathroom door swung open There were no fresh clothes for her la change into, and Maya could only wep herself a towel Her wet hair was bed up, exposing her entim face, and her demeanor was much more reserved than before.

deeply regret what happened,” she sad

for you and I’m

It was already

lan repeated, making sure

Their eyes met, and she forgot what she was going to say next. The memory of her forcing a kiss

Or did you say that to get my attention?” lan looked her up and down. “What makes you think

she wished she could deny any connection with him. Her acting skills were laughably poor. He didn’t want to stay in

look of surprise crossed her eyes. Wasn’t this thevilla she had designed? She was

was staring blankly at the picture,