After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 121

Poppy wished to be with Sylvia longer.

In the Bentley, the air was solidified, as stressful as before a storm.

Sylvia asked Franklin impatiently, "What's wrong with you? I took Poppy's car here earlier."

Franklin was choked by her words, with a lump of unhappiness in his throat, which darkened his face.

He didn't expect Sylvia still want to sit in Poppy's car.

All of a sudden, he was overwhelmed by the jealousy of his sister.

Realizing that, he felt helpless.

Bitterness surged in his chest, and he tried his best to repress the urge to kiss her.

Immediately, he decided to teach Sylvia a lesson so she would stop hitting on other men.

Looking stern, he asked, "Since when have you two been so close? She's just a silly girl."

Franklin actually implied that he was good-looking and wealthy and asked her to focus on him.

Sylvia could tell his mood had worsened increasingly. Lifting an eyebrow, she looked at him in mockery. "I do need to thank you for your help today, Franklin. However, I could handle it well even if you hadn't contacted Mr. Carrillo and Mr. Mckee."

"You should appreciate my help." Franklin still wanted to argue with her stubbornly.

Her words made his eyes light up. His gaze fell on her pink, tender lips.

His Adam's apple bobbed. The next second, Franklin suddenly pressed the back of her head.

Before his lips touched hers, Sylvia started struggling and covered her lips. "What do you want? Stop it."

"You should thank me this way," he replied. Then he pried open her hands and pressed a kiss on her lips.

Their tongues met and slid sensuously over one another. His hot breath was on her cheeks.

Depression sprung in Sylvia's eyes.

'Is he in heat now? How dare he kiss me so wantonly!'

Franklin noticed that she was absentminded, a flame of anger surging in his eyes.

The next second, he bit her, and she let out a moan in pain.

Faint blood tastes spread between their lips.

It made Franklin's heart perform a somersault. He deepened his kiss.

He stole her breath. Sylvia couldn't breathe because he didn't let her.

Finally, he pulled away, pressing his forehead against hers while gasping for breath.

Then he declared aggressively, "I like the way how you thank me."

Sylvia was wordless.

Franklin always acted like a child in her presence.

Annoyed by his tone, Sylvia grabbed his sleeve and snapped, "Do you like it? I don't. Your kissing skill sucks. You even bit my lip..."

Before she finished her words, Franklin's ears turned red. He sealed her lips with a kiss.

'How dare you complain about my kiss! I'm gonna teach you a lesson, woman.'

Pressing the back of her head, he pulled her down into a long, breathless kiss. Sylvia's heart was thumping.

However, she found the virus didn't take effect.

She believed she could resist Franklin's seduction if the virus didn't break out.

Inwardly, she reminded herself to keep calm.