Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 542

Maja was daydreaming while waiting for lan at RosenGarden, staring blankly at the scenery outside

When the doorbell rang, she went to open it.

She’d already showered and from the dampness in lan’s hair, it seemed like he’d just showered too.

She’d told Nathan last time that she was about to leave, and lan remembered, so they decided to meet at RosenGarden this time

There wasn’t any particular reason, he just wanted to make some memones in this place.

“Did you change the bed sheets?” he asked, wrapping his arm around her waist.

“I don’t like sleeping in a bed someone else has slept in.”

“They’re changed.”

“Are the sheets clean?”

Maja thought to herself, this guy is really annoying.

“Mhm.”

Only then did lan hold her satisfactorily in his embrace.

He didn’t lift her up, just grabbed her waist, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Maja thought he wanted to go to the bedroom, but to her surprise, he took her to the kitchen.

the kitchen was a square table, spotlessly clean, usually used

lay on it, her voice trembled, “Tum off

kitchen lights were too bright, making her feel a bit embarrassed. Although she rarely used her kitchen, the lights were still very bright.

the kitchen was too bright, illuminating everything

nibbling her ear and asking, “Where’s your

took a breath, “By the

switch off the

room light

dark outside yet, so the layout of the room was still

off the living room

lights dimmed,

watching him walk over, unbuttoning his expensive suit jacket and

gently pressed on her waist. Through the thin fabric, Maja could clearly feel the calluses on his fingers.

waist, gently nibbling her ear, and then rasped,

different from the lan who sought pleasure before. He seemed to want to make her yield

he’d started off this way, maybe Maja

After tonight, there would be only

him, quietly waiting for the divorce

on him, lan practically kissed her angrily, stopping only when she began to

hard to ask you out now?” His eyes were like a devouring vortex, fixed

back, but he

affect your performance as

but he didn’t give her

pressuring her.

one round, it was already three hours

the night. Seeing him turn to leave, she sat alone