Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

lan was pushed back, stumbling a few steps backward.

Maja had already opened the door, half of her body sticking out.

But in the next second, he grabbed her waist, pulling her back into the room.

“Bang!” The door was closed again, and she turned around, now facing him.

His eyes were full of passion as if something was burning deep inside him.

Just that look alone was enough to get anyone’s blood pumping.

Maja instinctively stepped back, seemingly overwhelmed by his actions.

“lan, don’t do this, we’re not married.”

In fact, they had no relationship at all.

She was just wrapped in a towel, and because of the tension, her towel was about to slide off.

lan’s hand slipped under the towel.

“It’s your call about what we are.”

His breathing was uneven. He picked her up and walked to the cabinet by the window, setting her down.

off the room lights, making the room quite

atmosphere was too ambiguous, and she was too

the next step. However, his deep

in this. Do you want

to push him off, but bumped

and the next second, he kissed

want to,

in front of

when this man was about to succeed,

romantic atmosphere was ruined and her guard was

flustered, grabbed her phone, wrapped herself back in the towel,

now. You

same

she might lose control being alone with a man, plus his unique flirting

turned on the lights, glanced

“Damn it.”

So damn close.

in disappointment. Soon enough, Jeff

all your

about ten sets in

had asked him to leave, staying would

with anger, his body