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 her off at the entrance of

at Violet’s smaller and smaller figure in the rear-view mirror, and his

the side, took out a pack

smoke blurred his

going on

did he become a person who can hardly

rings, and his dark eyes

cigarette was finished, his mood

out his cell

you in the

you’re going back, right? I’ll

hung up the phone

of the phone, Grace got up from a man’s arms with a flustered

apartment. I have to go back right

of wine in his hand and was looking at her lazily with an evil look on his

Wrap yourself up tightly. Don’t let

“I know.”

wait for my good news. I’ll make your dream come true as soon

“Mmm.”

a sip of the wine, and his eyes

……

Apartment.

waited for a

are you

the window with his

at her, “Where have you

busy at