Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 36: It's Hard to Forget You

"Uh... Tyrone, Tyrone Raman!" Cathy's pupils were suddenly dilated and her mind went a complete blank..

Slightly tilting his head, the man forced open her soft lips, and then his long tongue went straight into her mouth and stirred wantonly in her mouth.

With a blush, Cathy raised her hand to push him up.

Seemingly knowing that she was struggling, the man clasped her wrist first, and crossed around her waist with his other hand, holding her in his arms tightly.

It had been a long time since he touched her, so that her soft and boneless body easily aroused his interest and accelerated his heartbeat, with blood rushing to his head and the deep desire agitating. The deeper the kiss was, the more fiercely the body rubbed against each other, as if it would be able to wipe a gun and fire at any time.

Cathy had been at a loss for a long time, still blank in mind, and her heart was beating fast in confusion.

For the three years of marriage, besides the kiss when she was dominated by desire in bed, it was the first time that she really felt the kiss between her lover that was full of pity and tender which made her unable to extricate herself.

Her heart was in a mess again with the sweat in her tight palms, which was like the nervousness and shyness when meeting him for the first time,

When the shirt over the chest was torn off and the man lowered his head to gently nibble on her collarbone, Cathy's nerve was stabbed violently. Being sensible in an instant, she pushed the man in a panic. "No, no..."

Looking at him still in a shock, Cathy's gasped and really wanted to slap herself.

What was she doing?

She was pregnant, and they were divorced.

"No? Why?" The man breathed fast and said in an urgent tone. His deep eyes glowed his strong desire in a hot, as if he would suck her in. Cathy's heart was beating wildly and she could not answer.

Tyrone pressed on her again, but did not kiss her this time. His voice was extremely hoarse. "Didn't you enjoy it right now? Don't you like it?"Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

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A sense of humiliation surged up, which instantly embarrassed Cathy. On impulse, she raised her hand and slapped on his handsome face.

The crisp voice echoed in the room.

Cathy was shocked.

He didn't dodge.

Tyrone's face gradually grew gloomy, staring at her with dark eyes.

Remaining shocked, Cathy unconsciously retreated, and stuttered, "Who, who let you invade me? You deserve it."

He won't beat me back, will he?

The man looked at her for a while. To her surprise, he didn't beat her, but pulled his thin lips, smiled slightly, and muttered plausibly, "Yes, I deserve it..."

He did deserve it and he should take responsibility for what he had done.

Glowing with eyes, she lowered her head and sipped her lips.

"Bang bang bang."

At this time, there was a sudden knock outside the door.

Cathy's face turned white and she hurried over to tidy up her clothes.

Glanced at her, Tyrone put his hands in his pockets naturally and said in a calm tone, "Come in, please."

The door was opened and Marian came in with two glasses of water. He directly glanced at Cathy, but because of being back to her, he didn't find anything wrong with Cathy.

She laughed and said, "Tyrone, this is water. Here you are."

Putting a glass of water on the desk, she approached Cathy. "Miss Lawson, please drink water."

Cathy had sorted out her clothes, but she had no time to notice her lips. Hearing what she said, Cathy looked up and took the cup she handed over, as if nothing had happened, "thank you." Marian glimpsed her red swollen lips which were still in ambiguous color that had not yet completely dispersed. Her eyes immediately became cold and her smile also froze.

Holding the tray tightly, she took a look at Tyrone and said, "Tyrone, how about let me lead Miss Lawson to have a visit."

Before the man spoke, Cathy answered quickly, "Thank you, Secretary Johnson."

She dared not stay with him any longer.

Marian smiled, "You're welcome."

Tyrone Raman never said anything. When she left, Cathy took a look at Mila who was sleeping on the sofa and smiled slightly, "Excuse me, Mr. Raman, please help me look after my child and I'll be back in a minute."

Once coming out from the Present Office, Marian's face immediately cooled down, completely without the smile before, and the air became quite strong.

Naturally, Cathy discovered her change, but she said nothing, Because there were several clerks coming across the street.

"Hello, Secretary Johnson."

The several clerks greeted her together, but the woman did not even look at them, only going straight through them on high heels.

Cathy silently picked her eyebrows and said nothing.

Turning to a deserted corner, Cathy ticked her lips with a slight smile, "Secretary Johnson, I think I'll just visit the surrounding area by myself. In this way, you can go to work."

The woman turned around, staring at her with a cold, cloudy face, "Cathy, I have never seen such a shameless woman like you, who has been divorced for so long and still shows up in front of him from time to time. Do you think he will remarry you?"

The expression of Cathy slowly faded away, and her tone was cold, but there was no anger at all, "What I will do has anything to do with Secretary Johnson? It is true that you like him. If he also likes you, why are you so mad?

"You!"

Marian choked and then sneered, "Of course, he likes me. And even if he doesn't like me, he's only going to marry me. Cathy Lawson, you didn't match him before, and now you still can not match him. I think you're quite fit to be a stepmother for others. In this way, you can match each other because you are all second marriage.

Cathy looked at her calmly and sneered, "I really wonder which kind of woman can match Mr. Raman. But I can't imagine it would be Miss Johnson, a woman from a upstart family with rude words and without any vision. This fact is very insightful."

When she was free, she deliberately searched the background of the Johnsons. She thought that even if it was not a noble family, it would also be a literary family. However, it was unbelievable that her family was rich just because her father's generation made a sudden rise in real estate and made a fortune overnight, which really had nothing to do with the noble family.

The woman's face flushed and she pointed at Cathy, trembling with anger, "You, you... Cathy Lawson, Yes, even if I am an upstart, that's better than you, a daught of a corrupt official, right?" Cathy's facial expression changed slightly.

Seeing this, Marian calmed down for a moment and said proudly, "I persuade you to give up the thought of remarrying. The daughter of a corrupt official, is no way to be accepted by the Ramans. And Tyrone never likes you. Don't always imagine to seduce him. You won't be able to do it anymore."

He never liked her..

Cathy suddenly realized that it was obvious that what she herself believed was the same as what others said. But the feeling was completely different.

What she had hidden in her heart was stirred up again.

She looked down and suddenly laughed, with her eyebrows including a little mockery, "It was I who initiatively put forward divorcing. Do you think I will pick up what I have thrown away again?"

Marian's face was extremely ugly in an instant.