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

the car, Louis looked at Violet’s smaller and smaller figure in the rear-view mirror,

took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit

smoke blurred his handsome

going on

he become a person who

of smoke rings, and his dark eyes were

a cigarette was finished, his mood had been restored

of something, then took out his cell phone and made

are you in the

right? I’ll be right

the phone and started the

got up from a man’s arms with

to the apartment. I have to go back

hand and was looking

Wrap yourself up tightly.

“I know.”

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

“Mmm.”

a sip of the wine, and his eyes were

……

Apartment.

a while,

are you waiting for

standing by the window with his hands in his pockets and

glanced at her, “Where

been busy