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.

end, Sharon was a

the table and looked at the man,

She drawled.

are you really not going to smile?

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

are not many wedding anniversaries

after this, there won't be any next.’’ Jameson seemed to have heard a joke and said softly, "No? You will allow

moist by the warmth of the light, Sharon kept on rocking what

"Perhaps ...No."

time with her here, so he stood

tie and took off his

a pair of soft hands surrounded his back, and the overwhelming smell of alcohol

"Don't worry, my gift hasn't been delivered

turned around and put his hands into his

with a pair of watery eyes, making it impossible

Jameson's Adam's apple rolled.

if he didn't want to admit it, the person in front of him

have been tricked by

wine-soaked lips, bright red, as if blood were to

slid into his shirt, he raised her

placed his lips hard against hers and

was in pain and

got to bed, her eyes were unfocused,

both hands, and his eyes curved as if he

say that

opposite of what they say.’’ Jameson sneered and lowered

took the

bit his lips, and a smell of blood permeated between their lips and

was like a

to

reaching for something on the

her body paused,

had heard it clearly,

Jameson's desire instantly vanished.

slowly stood up and said coldly, "How

was always like this.To get money,

penny." Sharon took out a divorce agreement from under