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

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

took out a pack

blurred his handsome

was going

person who can hardly retain his

a mouthful of smoke rings, and his dark eyes were

finished, his

of something, then took out

are you in

back, right? I’ll be right

up the phone and

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

going to the apartment. I have to go back right

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

yourself up tightly.

“I know.”

“Honey, wait for my good news. I’ll make your dream

“Mmm.”

a sip of the wine,

……

Apartment.

waited for a

are you waiting for

with his hands in his pockets and rushed

at her, “Where

been busy at the