Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1158

Dazed by his kisses, Maja couldn’t even muster a word.

lan had enveloped her twice in the hot tub, then lifted her up and pressed her against the wall of the changing room. It was as if he was savoring a feast he knew he wouldn’t have access to for a while.

Maja eventually fell asleep from exhaustion, only to awaken the following evening.

Her body felt limp and drained, and upon seeing the familiar ceiling, she recognized that she was in the Greenfield Gardens.

Images from the night before flashed intermittently in her mind. First it was surprise, then anger that made her chest tremble.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, the door opened, and in walked fan, carrying a bowl of oatmeal.

“Maja, you’re awake.”

Maja took a deep breath, her expression turning cold,

“Explain”

Setting the oatmeal aside, he stirred it with a spoon, blew on it gently, and brought it to her lips.

“First, eat

Maja turned her head away. She was too angry to speak, let alone eat.

lan put down the spoon and sighed softly, pulling out the recording from last night.

“This isn’t right”

“What’s not right about it?”

“You’ll blame me when you sober up.”

I initiated

lowered his eyelashes and continued stirring the oatmeal,

hearing the recording. Maja felt

she who

had warned her not to drink too much last night, but she was distracted by his mention of

the rest, only the overwhelming sense

her last night, but it had been a long

remained silent, still stirring the

stinging. She wanted to comfort him, but remembering

he slowly rose. “I’ll have Jeff take you home.”

peaked at his

overtime There’s a lot of work left at

moved his bandaged

noticed his palm was wrapped, and several blisters were visible on his fingertips. Frowning, she wondered how he got these burn

the door, where he bumped into

you ve been simmering is ready. Should I

he had burned his hand making soup.

one to respond to force, but

voice rang out

take you home. I

had always thought lan was emotionally immature, explosive at the

would not hesitate to say something

he had set a trap last night, forcing her, but it turned out that she was

had always beeg fond of lan’s face and his long, slender hands. She often wanted to

drunk, she might have done something she wasn’t

when he was misunderstood.

heart clenched for a moment. She wanted to apologize, but he

took a deep breath, slowly rose, and dressed in the

LATT

was sore from his endurance in bed. He

her way

he wanted to do last night. It was a stormy

Man.”