Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 514

After hanging up the phone, lan felt like the pile of documents in front of him had lost all meaning.

The thought of Penny being with another man tonight was more than he could bear.

Back at the hotel, lan lay on the bed, still able to smell her lingering scent on the sheets. The fragrance seemed to permeate every pore of his body from all directions.

lan couldn’t sleep. He got up in his pajamas and lit a cigarette by the floor–to–ceiling window.

The window in the corner was open, and the breeze from outside caused his hair to quiver slightly.

He held the cigarette between his fingers, feeling as though the wind carried her scent with it.

He remembered pressing her against this window; her fearful yet reliant look stirred something in him,

lan’s gaze turned intense. Originally, he had the cigarette lightly clamped in his mouth, but now he bit down hard, as if to suppress the excitement coursing through his body. He took out his phone and sent a message to Maja.

“Are you asleep?”

lan was a very low–key person. He never shared his life on social media and rarely liked others‘ posts.

He also seldom initiated a chat with anyone late at night, let alone with a woman.

was

are you and your husband doing?”

Maja didn’t respond, lan sent another message.

fallen asleep, but she was having a

was forcefully taken from her, of the baby’s body in the hospital trash can,

woke up in a cold sweat.

stared at the ceiling, taking deep

only be done in the early stages of pregnancy, when the baby hadn’t fully

the nightmare because the forced abortion had put

Raymond family didn’t like her, but she never expected her dignity to be

would always remember this.

the point of love, but the pain he inflicted had been seared deeply into her heart, like a nail hammered into a

she saw the message from lan, she didn’t reply. Instead, she got up, poured herself a glass of water, and after drinking

progress of the Greenfield Gardens project

her, which left

the other hand, was engrossed in her

she had installed at the RosenGarden house.

no issues with the surveillance. It seemed like no one had

art supplies, so

was seven in the morning, and there

a message to the property management to inquire about the situation when her car was violently hit. Her head

her vision.

a tall man holding a baseball bat approaching her.