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!”

“pop” sound. Lights were turned

felt her

there was

was smooth. Illuminated by the light, his body was

was aggressive and extremely

wild heart-beating, “What do you want? You’re a man. It’s always women who

charming with a ravishing pair of

were dark, “Who are you? Why did you

and his several old friends threw a party for

In a daze, he smelled a woman’s

It smelled so familiar.

than anything else,

he had been

didn’t

It seemed reasonable.

a year ago, she

had only seen each other

up, she was wearing ugly

he was sharp-sighted,

grip and backed toward the

don’t need to be nervous. Last night, it was just an accident. I’m not one of those women with ulterior motives. You can treat what happened last night

door was opened and then

reacted and his

was unaffected by what

but his foot stepped

bending down to pick it up, he found it was a

Makeup artist: Helena.

door, Violet let out a long breath. Wrapping her clothes tightly, she

side was opened and the flirting sound of

Violet glanced at it and her red

was a makeup artist and took

targeted by one of the organizers, who added something to her drink when used an excuse to invite her for

drink, which was handed by her husband’s

Jasmine conspire with the organizer to frame her up

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

“Helena.”

behind, and

“It’s really you!”

you good at running? Look at you. You

her suspicion

have no

that Violet was the

naturally did not know

are shameless and

Her boyfriend?

Referred to Isaac Griffith?

brutal

I are just friends. Second, he hasn’t agreed to be your boyfriend yet. Third,

Violet shook her phone.

blushed, “Did you just take a