Dear Ex-wife Marry Me Chapter 542

Chapter 542 

Maja was daydreaming while waiting for lan at RosenGarden, staring blankly at the scenery outside 

When the doorbell rang, she went to open it. 

She’d already showered and from the dampness in lan’s hair, it seemed like he’d just showered too. 

She’d told Nathan last time that she was about to leave, and lan remembered, so they decided to meet at RosenGarden this time 

There wasn’t any particular reason, he just wanted to make some memones in this place. 

“Did you change the bed sheets?” he asked, wrapping his arm around her waist. 

“I don’t like sleeping in a bed someone else has slept in.” 

“They’re changed.” 

“Are the sheets clean?” 

Maja thought to herself, this guy is really annoying. 

“Mhm.” 

Only then did lan hold her satisfactorily in his embrace. 

He didn’t lift her up, just grabbed her waist, her legs wrapping around his waist. 

Maja thought he wanted to go to the bedroom, but to her surprise, he took her to the kitchen. 

In the kitchen was a square table, spotlessly clean, usually used for placing food. 

When Maja lay on it, her voice trembled, “Tum off the light.” 

The kitchen lights were too bright, making her feel a bit embarrassed. Although she rarely used her kitchen, the lights were still very bright. 

It was dusk outside, and the kitchen was too bright, illuminating everything clearly. 

lan chuckled, nibbling her ear and asking, “Where’s your light switch?” 

Maja took a breath, “By the door.” 

lan turned to switch off the light. 

“And turn off the living room light too,” she added. 

It wasn’t completely dark outside yet, so the layout of the room was still visible. 

lan obediently turned off the living room light. 

The moment the lights dimmed, her embarrassment eased significantly. 

She sighed in relief, watching him walk over, unbuttoning his expensive suit jacket and casually tossing it on the floor. 

Approaching her, his hand gently pressed on her waist. Through the thin fabric, Maja could clearly feel the calluses on his fingers. He must be someone who frequently uses a knife. 

His hands tightly gripped her waist, gently nibbling her ear, and then rasped, “So soft 

Maja had a feeling that he seemed determined to tease her tonight. This time, he was different from the lan who sought pleasure before. He seemed to want to make her yield in this way. 

If he’d started off this way, maybe Maja would’ve been moved. 

But now there were only two times left. After tonight, there would be only one time left. 

Then she would try to avoid any interaction with him, quietly waiting for the divorce three months later, without any more entanglement. 

Feeling her attention wasn’t on him, lan practically kissed her angrily, stopping only when she began to push him away. 

“Is it really so hard to ask you out now?” His eyes were like a devouring vortex, fixed on her. 

Maja leaned back, but he pulled her back. 

“Or is it that meeting at your house would affect your performance as a good wife and mother?” 

Maja was about to say something, but he didn’t give her a chance. 

He kept pressuring her. 

After one round, it was already three hours later. 

Maja thought that was it for the night. Seeing him turn to leave, she sat alone on the kitchen counter, panting. 

Then, the indoor lights suddenly turned on, making her uncomfortable. Her body shivered slightly, covering the light with her palm. 

The light was too bright, especially in the kitchen, it was blinding. 

Then she saw lan bringing over a pair of lace–up high heels. 

Her feet were hanging in mid–air. After he approached, he knelt down and helped her put on the heels. 

The heels were gorgeously designed, a gift from Carol Miller. They were silver and adorned with crystals. 

The laces were tied around her delicate, slender legs. 

She looked down at the man doing these things, her toes curling slightly, feeling somewhat embarrassed. 

“Mr. Raymond, don’t do this.” 

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Chap. 542 

She knew that men might have this kind of fetish. Carol had mentioned it to her before and she was so embarrassed that she changed the subject. 

She didn’t expect lan to have this fetish too. 

The gorgeously decorated high heels were more appealing than any fetish apparel. 

After she put on both heels, she felt extremely embarrassed. 

The thin heel of her high heels pressed against the marble counter, the cold stone, the silver high heels, and her skin creating a striking contrast. 

lan seemed to get a shock. For the rest of the night, he tormented her with all his might.