Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1010

Eric remained silent. The corner where he stood was filled with a heavy quietude.

The man’s stern features became even more evident.

“Last time, I covered for her by picking up a call from your brother lan. Trust me, if I have to keep doing this, he won’t need any prompting from me to start investigating who Patric is. It’s just that currently, he’s tied up with some issues regarding Holden and doesn’t have the time.”

The man’s fist rested against the mirror, his tone shifting into a soft lure.

“Speaking of which, perhaps it’s due to your influence, but I’ve come to find Maja quite appealing.”

“I’ve had her send the stuff to you.”

“Would’ve been easier if you did this earlier. I wouldn’t have had to risk taking lan’s call and almost revealing our whereabouts.”

A smug grin spread across the man’s face.

Eric had a gentle demeanor, and whenever he spoke to someone, it was always with kindness. Anyone who met him would never forget his face. That’s why, during their first encounter, Maja was completely awestruck by him.

It was for this reason that she insisted on meeting him during lan’s gambling agreement. Only by seeing him in person would she be able to truly let go.

“Eric, I’m entrusting her to you. Don’t pull any tricks. You know I don’t consider the consequences. If I sense something wrong, I won’t hesitate to take this woman for myself.”

The conversation faded away.

Maja slept uneasily in her dreams, abruptly jolted awake by lan’s voice.

already announced it publicly. You’re

“Uh huh, okay.”

but she remembered these words that lan

too tired then and just wanted to

mentioned that they were officially together.

started smiling in her dreams, completely oblivious to her current predicament.

an unfamiliar ceiling. She frowned, noticing her phone on the bedside table with several

she saw the numerous

traced from her shoulder to her palm.

Although lan was fond of leaving marks,

neck, collarbone, and earlobes, whispering her name over and

pale as she hastily threw off the covers and tried

fool. Having

quickly reassured herself that it

of bed, but her body felt weak and sore.

found that the marks on her neck were now covered with a

turned on the faucet, washing her face vigorously, trying to recall

about Patric, as if another

Patric’s twin

that was impossible. Even twins wouldn’t look this alike. It had to be

slept

her spiraling into despair.

returned to the bedside, where her phone was

the time. She had been asleep