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

the man’s low voice, she felt her arm was dragged

muscular body, there was only a white bath towel around his

skin was smooth. Illuminated by

it was aggressive and extremely overwhelming

want? You’re a man.

charming with a ravishing

Why did you sneak into my room last

night and his several old friends

In a daze,

It smelled so familiar.

the taste of her, more than anything else, made

he

really didn’t

It seemed reasonable.

him a year ago, she

each

when she showed up, she was wearing ugly

he was sharp-sighted, he

his grip and backed

nervous. Last night, it was just an accident. I’m not one of those women with ulterior motives. You

opened and then

and his dark

was unaffected by what

foot stepped on an

down to pick it up, he

Makeup artist: Helena.

breath. Wrapping her clothes tightly, she ran to the elevator with

of a private room on one side was opened and the flirting sound of a man and a woman came out from the

glanced at it and her red lips

makeup artist and took an order last night to do makeup for some

targeted by one of the organizers, who added something to her drink when used

remembered the drink, which was handed by her

with the organizer to frame her up

sulking, pulled out her cell phone and took a picture of the man and the woman who were indulging

“Helena.”

sound came from behind,

“It’s really you!”

looked her up and down, “Helena, aren’t you good at running? Look at you. You didn’t

seemed that her

“Miss Johnson, I have no grudge against you.

that Violet was the Mrs. Johnson was not well

did not know her

you are shameless

Her boyfriend?

Referred to Isaac Griffith?

a brutal and

agreed to be your boyfriend yet. Third, you’re having so much fun with a lot of men,

Violet shook her phone.

blushed, “Did you just take a