Love After Divorce

It was so painful.

All over her body felt like being crushed.

Frowned, Violet Elliott slowly opened her eyes.

What first jumped in to her sight was a man’s lean but strong pecs.

And the man’s tanned skin still had some fine scratches on it.

There was a man!

Violet held her breath.

Looking up, she saw the sleeping man’s handsome face.

Prominent jaw line, thin lips, high nose …

The exquisite contours of his features were like the best work of arts.

It was him!

Louis Johnson!

It was her husband whom she married by agreement a year ago!

He was back to the country!

Gasped, Violet swallowed and covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming. Gently, she got out of bed.

Breeze blew outside. She opened a screen window, allowing the early morning sunlight to shine through the room.

Looking at the furnishings around, she was in a luxury suite of a five-star hotel.

That was hilarious!

Her marriage agreement with Louis was about to expire, and they had never shared a bed in a year. But in the end, she slept with him.

No!

Last night, she was the one who broke into his room by mistake. And it was her who hugged, kissed and teased him who was drunk.

Thinking about last night, Violet compressed her red lips and put on her dress that was tore by the man.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound. Then she heard the man’s slightly hoarse voice from behind.

“You tantalized me last night and want to get away with that?”

He was awake!

Violet stopped walking but didn’t turn around.

“Sir, we’re adults. What happened last night, let’s pretend it never happened.”

She bet that he hadn’t recognized her.

Last night, she broke in without his permission. And she admitted she was the exact one who should be responsible for what happened last night!

“Heh! You’re carefree!”

Lights were turned

felt

his tall and muscular body, there was only a

his skin was smooth. Illuminated by

it was aggressive and extremely overwhelming as

want? You’re a man. It’s always women

a ravishing

were dark, “Who are you? Why did you sneak into my room

returned home last night and his several old friends

In a daze, he

It smelled so familiar.

more than anything else,

woman he

didn’t

It seemed reasonable.

year ago, she

seen each other twice over the

she showed up, she was wearing ugly

sharp-sighted, he couldn’t

his grip and backed toward

Last night, it was just an accident. I’m not one of those women with ulterior motives. You can treat what happened last night as a game

was opened and

his dark

was unaffected by what happened last

foot stepped on

pick it up, he found it was

Makeup artist: Helena.

Violet let out a long breath. Wrapping her clothes tightly, she ran to the elevator with all the aches

side was opened and the

it and her red lips tightly

was the thing: she was a makeup artist and took an order last

she was being targeted by one of the organizers, who added something to her drink when used an

drink, which was handed

the organizer to

of the man and the woman who were indulging in foreplay. Then she turned around and continued

“Helena.”

behind,

“It’s really you!”

aren’t you good at running? Look at you. You didn’t spend the last

her suspicion was

Johnson, I have no

was the Mrs. Johnson was not

did not know her identity

shameless and

Her boyfriend?

Referred to Isaac Griffith?

indeed was a brutal and

he hasn’t agreed to be your boyfriend yet. Third, you’re having so much fun with a

Violet shook her phone.

blushed, “Did you just take