Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

"This is our third year of many years to come.Make sure to come home early. I have a surprise for you.Prepare to be amazed.’’ Message sent.

Sharon then nonchalantly put her phone to rest, turned the fire down to medium, chopped the greens, and busied herself in a good mood.

It was as if this piece of message, which would never receive a reply, had not affected her mood.

The servant said from the side, "Ms.Allyson, let me help you."

"No, thanks.I want this to be from my own hands tonight."

"Madame, you and Sir are truly made in Heaven,’’ said the maid with admiration and a hint of envy.

Sharon pursed her lips and smiled, but did not reply.

Was she deeply in love with Jameson? Rather than being in love, it was better to say that it was an act.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Jameson arrived home, and the servant left tactfully.

As soon as Sharon finished setting the bowls and chopsticks, the warm breathing of the man enveloped her.

Her chin was pulled over, and the man brutally sealed her lips.

She was stunned for a moment and reached out to push him away.

Jameson wrapped his arms around her waist, his long fingers pinched her chin, his black eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "Isn't that why you called me back?"

Sharon explained softly, "That's not it.Today is our Anniversary; I actually do have a present for you."

Jameson let go of her and tidied up his slightly wrinkled shirt.

"There's no need for gifts.After all, all the surprises you've given me have only shocked me, not delighted me.’’

Sharon pulled the corners of her lips and did not refute.She turned around and entered the kitchen.

Very quickly, the last dish was served.

Sharon sat opposite Jameson and poured red wine into his glass and then to hers.

She picked up her glass and said, "To our third wedding anniversary.Cheers."

Under the light, the man had handsome facial features, a sharp jaw, a straight nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips, which indicated that he was not satisfied with the wedding anniversary dinner that only the two attended.

Sharon smiled and did not expect his response.

She picked up the glass of red wine and drank it all up.

she poured a second

One cup after another.

the end, Sharon was a

lay on the table and looked at the man,

She drawled.

are you really not going to smile? Not

do you want me to do? Going crazy with you, or celebrating

be boring? There are not many wedding anniversaries in

this, there won't be any next.’’ Jameson seemed to have heard a joke and said softly,

moist by the warmth of the light, Sharon kept

"Perhaps ...No."

didn't want to waste time with her here, so he stood up and went

untied his tie and took off his

of soft hands surrounded his back, and the overwhelming smell

said, "Don't worry, my

his pockets, looking

a pair of watery

Jameson's Adam's apple rolled.

to admit it, the person in front of him was undoubtedly beautiful, and only a blind man could keep

have been tricked by her

down were the red wine-soaked lips, bright

into his shirt, he raised her chin almost

his lips hard against hers and pried

was in pain

the time she got to bed, her eyes were unfocused, and she hooked around

both hands, and his eyes curved as

that

you don't know that women mean the opposite of what they say.’’ Jameson sneered

the initiative

smell of blood permeated between their

was

winner gets to rock

for something on the nightstand, Sharon said without warning,

her body

had heard it clearly, she

Jameson's desire instantly vanished.

said coldly, "How much do

get money, she would play all sorts

Sharon took out a