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!

he leave her halfway but drop her off at the entrance

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

out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one of

blurred

going on

person who

rings,

his mood had

out his cell phone and made a phone

you in

going back, right? I’ll be

the phone

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

to the apartment. I have to go

wine in his hand and was looking at her lazily with

little. Wrap yourself up tightly. Don’t

“I know.”

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

“Mmm.”

of the wine, and his eyes were

……

Apartment.

waited for a

you

with his

her, “Where have

been busy