Love After Divorce

The man’s eyes were deep and dark. The hot air he exhaled sprayed thinly on her face, tickling.

Violet’s legs were a little weak and her body couldn’t stop leaning back, trying to pull away from it.

“Mr. Johnson, we don’t know each other well enough to be friends.”

“Oh? Don’t know each other well? Then why don’t we just have sex a few more times and we’ll be friends.”

“Mr. Johnson, uh …”

Violet was unsteady on her feet and fell backwards at once.

Her hands, subconsciously tried to grab something as a support.

Behind her was the couch, and by the time she reacted, she tugged Louis by the lapels and fell onto the couch together with him.

He was up, and she was down. They watched each other. Their breaths intertwined, as if they can hear each other’s heartbeat.

Embarrassed, Violet blushed and pushed his chest.

“Mr. Johnson, get up. You’re crushing me.”

“Heh, I just suggested it. I didn’t expect Miss Helena to be so impatient.”

Violet: “…”

She was not! He was full of shit!

Louis slowly got up and looked at her reddened face from above, and his Adam’s apple rolled slightly.

It seemed that he had not slept with a woman for so long so he was inexplicably interested in her.

Violet scrambled to her feet and straightened her clothes.

“Mr. Johnson, it was just a misunderstanding. I swear, I have no feelings for you whatsoever. I have something to do. I’ll leave first.”

It was really embarrassing.

She hoped Louis won’t think she was taking the opportunity to hit on him!

She swore that she just wanted to stay away from him.

“I swear, if I’m interested in you, let me go out and be kill by thunder!”

Such a phrase suddenly burst into Louis’ mind.

His dark eyes narrowed and he called out to Violet, “Stop.”

Violet’s footsteps were halted and she turned to look at Louis with a wary face.

“Anything else?”

“Did you just help Violet with the pastries? You know her well?”

Helena were the same person. Was it considered that she

good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me.

Indistinguishable from each other?

on her was sharp, as if he wanted to see her

was a little

her cell

eyes subconsciously fell on

phone in her hand, but apparently, it wasn’t the

could clearly feel the probing

to be calm, “Mr. Johnson, I have to go to the marketing department to discuss a make-up

she had to be cautious and cautious again. She was determined

divorce

could not dress as another person

fast pace, Louis’ dark eyes were deep in

so busy? That she needed two

told him that this

pulled out his phone, ” Harry, check someone out

Outside.

out of her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when she saw that it was a call from

what she

doing and calling her out of

corner and picked up the

“Hello?”

what are you up to? What took you so long to answer my

What a rude tone!

cold, “Missy, if you have time, go to an etiquette class and let teachers teach you

dare

wrong?

talk to her and tried to hang up

you to be careful of your good friend who was cheating on you. Ask Helena where she went the

screamed on

and the corners of

it was to

that Violet and Helena were the

for the reminder. I have things

“Hey, you …”

the beeping sound coming from the receiver and

ugly even ask her

husband slept with her bosom friend, and she really did not

pick up Jasmine’s provocations, put her phone away and went

looking for

styling business of the latter half

business was taken, she will have enough money to

Please sit down and

talking to a man in

man glanced at Violet, and there was interest flashed

“Okay.”