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

ambiguous, and she was too shocked to

untied her towel, but without her consent, he didn’t take the next

twenty–four and inexperienced in this. Do you want to give it a shot? I

him

and the next second, he kissed her

want to,

in front of her

this man was about to succeed, her phone suddenly rang.

was ruined and her guard

pushed lan away, blushing and flustered, grabbed her phone, wrapped herself back in the towel,

right now. You better pack up and leave tonight.”

they stayed in the same space any longer, things

being alone with

the room was left with lan alone. He turned on the lights,

“Damn it.”

So damn

Soon enough, Jeff called,

all your clothes from Rosewood

about ten sets

that Maja had asked him to leave, staying would

anger, his body full