Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 380

“You’re a bit green, seems like your hubby hasn’t taught you much.”

His excitement was palpable, his voice a little gravelly.

Maja was in a whirlwind of thoughts, too scared to even utter a word.

She was a bundle of nerves, half expecting someone to barge in at any moment, then freaking out when she thought someone might spot them from the building across.

In the end, his intense actions caused her to faint.

At 5 am, lan Raymond finally put his suit on her and carried her to his car.

If anyone had ever told him that he would end up getting frisky with a woman in his office, he would have called them crazy.

He was a workaholic and to him, his office was his sanctuary.

But there he was, spending the night with the woman in his arms in that very place.

He’d found out that he somehow liked the feeling.

Maja was so pooped she couldn’t even lift a finger. Ian tucked her into bed, intending to help her bathe, but her phone rang.

He frowned, seeing an unfamiliar number, and picked it up. A male voice came through.

have your husband, Nathan. If you don’t respond to me, I’ll make things difficult for him, believe it or not!” The next second, lan’s face darkened. He hung up and looked at the woman on the bed who was too tired to speak. He chuckled, a cold glint in

husband, no wonder she

He held Maja tightly, and started over, showing no mercy.

jolted awake, her voice hoarse, too weak to

“Mr. Raymond.”

exhausted and

her by

at the ragdoll–like woman on the bed, he went to take a bath, put on fresh clothes and headed to

two hours, deliberately wearing her down, leaving marks on her

Maja woke up, her whole body ached.

up immediately, but the movement caused severe pain in her waist

in the room, lan must have left

mess, not cleaned up

a toy for him to vent

the sheets tightly, she took a deep breath

of something and let out a bitter

tried to get out of bed, but the pain made her grimace and she had to support herself on the edge

at the clothes on the floor, they were torn and unwearable.

go to the bathroom, when she saw the

dared not look any longer and

she had

embarrassed to text Carol Miller, afraid that her

and as the warm water ran from her head, all she could think of was