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.

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

was Knox who had her husband, no wonder she changed

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

voice hoarse,

“Mr. Raymond.”

was really exhausted and wished

her by

without even sparing a glance at the ragdoll–like woman on the bed, he went to take

those last two hours, deliberately wearing her down, leaving marks on her neck,

Maja woke up, her whole

ceiling, she tried to sit up immediately, but the movement caused

no one in the

a mess, not cleaned up at

she was just a toy for him to vent

tightly, she took a deep breath and angrily pulled the blanket over

of something and let

and she

slightly, she glanced at the clothes on the

she saw the marks on her neck, her pupils

not look any longer and quickly took a shower.

had no

was too embarrassed to text Carol Miller, afraid

away those marks, and as the warm water ran from her head, all she could think of was the intensity with which he’d held