Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 208 Odell‘s overbearing air enveloped her. Sylvia could even taste the lingering aroma of tea in his mouth. She quickly came back to her senses and immediately proceeded to shove him away.

He seemed possessed by a demon. The more she tried to shove him out of the way, the stronger and more passionately he kissed her. He had her hands bound and held her tightly in his arms. It took ages before she finally managed to pry him off.

A glimmer of dark red appeared in his eyes, and he was staring at her like a starving wolf. Sylvia was furious and glared at him pointedly. “Odell, what is your problem?” Odell smirked coyly, “You‘ve been wanting me to kiss you like this for a long time, haven‘t you?” She immediately formed a frown, completely baffled by such a question. She burst out, “Did you fall and hit your head on the curb or something?”

“You took the kids to the park to lure me to you, you tried to seduce me when you were sleeping in the tent, and you intentionally tripped me so I would fall on top of you.” He raised a hand and lifted Sylvia‘s chin, looking at her reddening cheeks, and said with a smile, “That‘s not all. You‘ve been trying to get on my nerves ever since you came back from Westchester all because you wanted to get my attention, is that right?”

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Odell smiled confidently and asked, “Why aren‘t you saying anything? Am I right?” Sylvia answered honestly, “I‘m baffled by your imagination.” Odell‘s face turned harsh and cold. Seconds after, he curled his lips into a smirk again, “Are you trying to provoke me again?”, Sylvia sputtered, “T–there‘s something wrong with you!” She pushed him away. Before she could turn around,

same time, Odell lowered her, and his thin lips pressed against

Sylvia could not breathe. She adamantly pushed him away, but he kissed her

a long while, he finally released her again, this time with

at him with angry, burning red eyes. Odell pinched her rosy cheeks and proclaimed with squinting eyes, “I‘ll kiss you again if you keep insulting me.” His voice was deep and raspy. Meanwhile, the scarlet color in his eyes revealed in them a glimmer of primitive desire. She felt her body burning, and she was equally embarrassed and furious. She wanted to