Chapter 1: Happy Divorce

“This is our third year of many years to come.Make sure to come home early. I have a surprise for you.Prepare to be amazed.’’ Message sent.

Sharon then nonchalantly put her phone to rest, turned the fire down to medium, chopped the greens, and busied herself in a good mood.

It was as if this piece of message, which would never receive a reply, had not affected her mood.

The servant said from the side, “Ms.Allyson, let me help you.”

“No, thanks.I want this to be from my own hands tonight.”

“Madame, you and Sir are truly made in Heaven,’’ said the maid with admiration and a hint of envy.

Sharon pursed her lips and smiled, but did not reply.

Was she deeply in love with Jameson? Rather than being in love, it was better to say that it was an act.

Ex-Husband Wants Badly to Resume Their Marriage

At seven o’clock in the evening, Jameson arrived home, and the servant left tactfully.

As soon as Sharon finished setting the bowls and chopsticks, the warm breathing of the man enveloped her.

Her chin was pulled over, and the man brutally sealed her lips.

She was stunned for a moment and reached out to push him away.

Jameson wrapped his arms around her waist, his long fingers pinched her chin, his black eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, “Isn’t that why you called me back?”

Sharon explained softly, “That’s not it.Today is our Anniversary; I actually do have a present for you.”

Jameson let go of her and tidied up his slightly wrinkled shirt.

“There’s no need for gifts.After all, all the surprises you’ve given me have only shocked me, not delighted me.’’

Sharon pulled the corners of her lips and did not refute.She turned around and entered the kitchen.

Very quickly, the last dish was served.

Sharon sat opposite Jameson and poured red wine into his glass and then to hers.

She picked up her glass and said, “To our third wedding anniversary.Cheers.”

Under the light, the man had handsome facial features, a sharp jaw, a straight nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips, which indicated that he was not satisfied with the wedding anniversary dinner that only the two attended.

Sharon smiled and did not expect his response.

picked up the glass of red wine and drank

poured a second

One cup after another.

Sharon was a

lay on the table and looked at the

She drawled.

really not going to smile?

to do? Going crazy with you, or celebrating this boring anniversary with

There are not many

there won’t be any next.’’ Jameson seemed to have heard a

her eyes made moist by the warmth of the light, Sharon kept on rocking what was

“Perhaps …No.”

time with her here, so

tie and took

pair of

said, “Don’t worry, my gift hasn’t been

hands into his pockets, looking at her

pair of watery eyes, making it impossible for him

Jameson’s Adam’s apple rolled.

front of him was undoubtedly

have been

wine-soaked lips, bright red, as

slid into his shirt, he raised her

his lips hard against hers and pried open her mouth by

was in pain and

her eyes were unfocused, and she

man held her with both hands, and his eyes

you say that

what they say.’’ Jameson sneered and

the

his lips, and a smell of blood permeated between their

kiss was

winner gets to rock

as he was reaching for something on the nightstand,

man hooking on her body paused, “What did

Sharon knew that he had heard it clearly, she still

Jameson’s desire instantly vanished.

up and said coldly, “How much do you

money,

a

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