Love After Divorce

Violet didn’t know what Louis was mad about, and all she knew was that she was about to throw up now.

“Mr. Johnson, this is my personal business. Can you stop for a moment?”

Louis didn’t stop, but stepped on the gas anyway.

Like a fish, the car nimbly crossed the cars to the left and right in one fell swoop.

Violet grabbed the handlebar tightly, and her heart was in her throat.

Along with her nervousness, her stomach acid was about to tumble out.

Finally, the car came to a halt.

Violet had no time to talk to him. Hastily, she pulled open the car door, squatted to the side of the road and vomited

Until her stomach was empty, Violet gasped and stood up.

Louis, the jerk! She really wanted to punch him!

Boom!

The car sped away again.

“Louis, you son of a bitch!”

Violet cursed him.

She took a piece of tissue out of her bag, wiped the corner of her mouth, and went into the neighborhood.

What a lunatic!

her halfway but drop

at Violet’s smaller and smaller figure in

the car to the side, took out a pack

smoke blurred his

was going

become a person who can

rings, and his

his mood had been restored to

then took out his cell phone and made

you

going back, right?

up the phone

of the phone, Grace got up from a

to the apartment. I have

had a glass of wine in his hand and was looking at her lazily with an evil

a little. Wrap yourself up tightly.

“I know.”

dressed, leaned down and kissed the man’s face, “Honey, wait for my good

“Mmm.”

of the wine, and

……

Apartment.

a while, Grace

you waiting

standing by the window with his hands in his pockets

at her,

been busy at the