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!

drop her off at

at Violet’s smaller and smaller figure in the

pulled the car to the side, took out a pack

smoke blurred

going

did he become a person who can hardly

mouthful of smoke rings,

a cigarette was finished, his mood had been

something, then took out his

are you in

back, right? I’ll be

hung up the phone and

got up from a

to the apartment. I have to go back right

his hand and was looking at her lazily with an evil

down a little. Wrap yourself up tightly. Don’t let

“I know.”

down and kissed the man’s face, “Honey, wait for my good news. I’ll

“Mmm.”

a sip of the wine,

……

Apartment.

waited for a while, Grace came

you waiting

Louis standing by the window with his hands in

glanced at her, “Where

busy at