My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

The things she had in mind were written all over her face as she continued staring at droplets of water streaming down the man's sturdy pecs and abs.

"I-I'll head over and take a shower as well!"

She rushed into the bathroom with the set of pajamas she had gotten herself and continued blushing throughout the way.

Kane thought he would feel a strong urge to engage himself with a raunchy activity with her after being apart for such a long time.

After all, he was head over heels in love with her.

However, he was confused by the fact he wasn't as enthusiastic to carry on with the session when he caught her lustful expression.

Is something wrong with me? Have I not gotten used to her being affectionate yet? Does it have something to do with the fact she's no longer her timid self? Creak! After making her way out of the bathroom, Amora, who had put on the nightgown he got her a long time ago, marched in his direction and greeted in a mellifluous tone, "Darling..."

No ordinary man could resist her seductive voice.

However, Kane, who was reading a book, had no intention to carry on with the session.

In fact, he was overwhelmed by an odd sensation when she joined him in bed and continued sashaying her way to him.

Seconds after he snapped out of confusion, he jolted out from bed and said, "Why don't you go ahead and sleep without me? There are still some things I need to tend to! I'll be heading back to the study!"

out of the room without any

What on earth is he up to? What's so important to the extent he's willing to dismiss me and my presence after being apart for such a long time? Amora was upset and

deep slumber and wasn't aware if Kane had made his way back to the room

next to her the moment she was roused from her sleep in the

guys heading out to pay tribute to Mr.Ronin

Kane?" Amora asked in return the moment

session with his mother.I think he'll be heading back soon since

assured Amora her husband would be back soon as she thought Amora was afraid he

dead silent and marched in the direction

stairs with a disheveled look, brought herself to a

"Are you a fake?"

disbelief.She stuttered in

burst into laughter and remarked, "You know what? You

her way down the stairs,

pale when she

scrunched up in irritation as though she was

some time with her! In other words, she knows her better than others! As she lost herself in the process of thought, another

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