Divorce me I'm done serving you (Ayla) novel Chapter 767

Draven breathed heavily a couple of times. He propped himself up with one hand and sat up, but he didn't chase after Ayla.

He would just settle this score tonight.

They didn't go to the villa that night. Instead, they stayed at Ayla's home. This was the place they knew best.

Afterward, Draven carried Ayla to the bathtub and washed her until she was clean and soft. Now, wrapped in a large bathrobe, she was placed on the couch by the bed to rest like a little lucky charm.

Draven bent over, busy changing the bedsheets.

Ayla glanced at the damp stains on the sheets he took off. When her eyes lingered on them, she immediately thought of what had just happened, and her face turned completely red.

Even after the sheets were changed, her face was still flushed.

Ayla wore a cute-styled bathrobe that made her look even younger than she actually was. Draven felt like he was committing a crime.

She really looked small.

Small in every way.

Well, except for a few parts that weren't so small.

"If you keep blushing like that, I won't be able to stop myself." Draven kissed her cheek.

Ayla could only say the classic line, "What a beast."

Draven chuckled. His voice was deep and pleasant. Clearly, he accepted the title.

However, he couldn't actually do it again. After all, they had already done it twice, and both times lasted a long time.

Ayla knew he wouldn't try anything else. She snuggled into his wide, strong chest, feeling very comfortable. She looked up at his handsome jawline. "Draven, your birthday is in a few days. How do you want to spend it?"

Draven replied directly, "I'm not celebrating."

"Why not? You're turning 30."

Draven was silenced.

"Who wants to celebrate turning 30?" He frowned, looking completely disgusted by the number.

Ayla almost burst out laughing. Draven had great physical condition and looked young, yet he actually had age anxiety.

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