Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 19

The room fallinto a peaceful sance with not even a pin dop to be heard lan began to question his sanity once more Did she mistake him for her husband?

The chandelier above cast a soft glow on her face as she continued, “Regarding that night I can’t recall much, and I believe you probably don’t either. Mt Raymond. I apologize for mistaking you for my husband.”

We re all adults here, and that night was Cristina Perkins‘ doing It’s not his fault, and he shouldn’t bear any responsibilty. The task at hand is the most important thing. There’s no need to dwell on the past

“Mr Raymond, if you are interested in my designs, please feel free to let me know your requments.”

She smoothly redirected the conversation back to work as if that night was a mere blip in the tection

lan remained silent Just moments ago, he accidentally caught sight of the marks beneath her clothing in the bathroom, and it reminded him of how out of control he had been that night.

Her husband hadn’t sought a divorce when she returned to such a state Was it because he didn’t care, or were there issues in the marriage?

He reclined in his seat quickly regaining his composure.

“I should apologize if that night caused any problems between you and your husband.”

could finch,

my husband kumains unchanged.

status, but a mocking glint flashed in his eyes upon hearing her words. The same as always? No man, no matter how deeply he loves a

doman

millions if it succeeded. What was her husband doing, relying

with the design for Greenfield Gardens, Miss Penny… as compensation for His gaze

upward curve in the center. When pursed, a small mole

spark of excitement flickered in Majas eyes. She had yet to anticipate

free to reach out to me anytime if you have any ideas” She seemed calm by his deliberate mention of compensation.” Ian furrowed his brow, a suppressed emotion wel Half an hour ago, she had been intimate with him, yet now, in sobnety, she tumed

gup within him!

realized he wasn’t liked. It didn’t sit well with him. He went to

a cold tone, slamming the door

in the knees, her forehead damp with sweat. She returned to the bathroom and splashed

it for this

Kurt had used. The effects hadn’t entirely subsided, and her body still fell feverish. It was as if thousands of ants were crawling Knowing she was in no condition to leave, she decided to refill the bathtub with water since lan had

her clothes and settled into

drifted off to

up, it was almost seven in the moming. She nearly stumbled as she stepped out of