Twins and Ex-wife

Honey?

Fabian’s body shook in shock. He turned the steering wheel and almost drove the sports car into a ditch.

Was Kieran being molested by Mrs. Fitzgerald?

In all his years, Fabian had never seen Kieran molested by a woman. He really wanted to laugh, but he knew that if he did, someone would beat him into tears. So he finally stifled the laughter, which made his stomach ache.

“Come on, Honey, let’s wear a dress! A dress!

In his rearview mirror, Fabian could see exactly what was going on behind him. Just as he was about to enjoy the beautiful scene of Kieran being bullied by Freya, he caught Kieran’s quiet stare in his rearview mirror.

It was a warning look to him.

Fabian gave a dry laugh. “Kieran, I didn’t see anything! No, I didn’t see you being molested by Mrs. Fitzgerald, and I didn’t hear anything!”

With that, Fabian raised the shield, completely separating himself from the two men in the back seat.

“Freya, stop it!”

Kieran held Freya’s little hand. She was not conscious...

As much as Kieran wanted to take advantage of her, his sanity told him that he must do nothing tonight if he didn’t want Freya to hate him to death.

“I didn’t do anything!”

Freya retorted unhappily, “It’s none of your business that I dress my honey, just fuck off!”

Kieran’s handsome face went black. “No dirty words!”

Freya hardly ever said dirty words. Only when she was under the influence of alcohol would she make uncivilized remarks.

she got drunk

her wrist, “Are you out of your mind, old man? I’m flirting with my honey, mind your own

Kieran’s collar. “Get out of here! Don’t keep me from

shrank and

Did this little woman just call him

Was he that old?

made it to Freya’s neighborhood, where

been put to sleep by Kiki. Kieran carried Freya straight to

sprawled out on the soft bed. She grabbed the pillow beside her and hugged it tightly into

let’s sleep together... and have

reached out and tried to help Freya change out of her evening dress. The dress was so tight that it must be very uncomfortable

Freya’s

“Who kind of devil are you? I’m telling you,

face against the pillow and closed her eyes, looking

now she thought he was the devil for a pillow. Why did he feel like he was

he just couldn’t accept that he was less than a pillow

out and snatched the pillow

you been? I’ll save

and

thought he’d taken her pillow, so she’d throw a fit. But the next second, she was like a

changed again! Darling, how naughty

on, honey, give me a

her face, pouted her little lips and pressed

knew Freya was willing to kiss him because she was drunk, and he shouldn’t have

Kiss!

wife. It would be a waste if

reserved…” Freya held Kieran’s neck a little tighter, “But I like

But I liked it!