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.

room

too ambiguous, and she was too shocked

untied her towel, but without her consent, he didn’t take the next step. However, his deep

this. Do you want to give it

away, trying to push him off, but bumped into his

the next

want to, Maja? Do you?”

front of her was

to succeed, her phone suddenly rang.

and her guard was instantly

her phone, wrapped herself back in the towel, and ran to the

calling Jeff right now. You better pack up

the same space any longer, things would

control being alone with a man, plus his unique flirting

with lan alone. He turned on the lights, glanced

“Damn it.”

So damn close.

disappointment. Soon enough, Jeff

take all your clothes from Rosewood Manor?”

were about ten sets in total.

him to leave,

was burning with anger, his body full of desire.