Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter

Chapter 1095

Upon hearing his words, Zoey felt a wave of nausea wash over her

However, her phone was held captive in the man’s hand, making it impossible for her to end the call

On the fine, Murray kept babbling about Zoey’s virtues from the past: always having a bowl of soup ready for his hangovers, always having antacids in the car, and always picking him up no matter how late he came home, even when she herself was swamped with work

After three minutes of Murray’s rambling speech, a man’s laughter echoed from the other end

“Zoey, your husband wanted to hear your voice”

That sentence was utterly despicable, trampling on Zoey’s dignity as if it were nothing but dirt

Her face turned ashen in an instant She tried to reach for her phone with all her might, but the man abruptly accelerated, causing her to whimper in pain.

Murray wasn’t a fool He had been with Evelyn enough times to know exactly what was happening on the other end of the line

Back when Zoey was with him, she always avoided kissing him, saying she wasn’t ready emotionally.

But now in such a short span of time, she could engage in such activities with another man while on the phone

You slut he spat, “when I wanted to be with you, you claimed to be traumatized, But look at you now, so willing with someone else Zoey, how low can you stoop? Did you sell yourself after leaving me? Is that why someone would want to touch you? I bet you willingly slept with your stepfather, too, didn’t you? You’re nothing but filth, letting any man have his way with you, huh?”

Tears streamed down Zoey’s face as the man behind her showed no mercy Her rears stained the couch, but she bit her lip, remembering his words.

tears of a woman he didn’t

upon and her character maligned by these two men, she could not allow herself

for misjudging people seven years ago, thinking of Murray as her

folly for climbing into that man’s bed

to Murray’s insults, feeling utterly humiliated.

pleaded in a

please finish that quickly I

hardly audible, but Murray heard it

was choked with sobs, but the man only agreed with Murray’s words, showing no

ex–boyfriend makes a valid point. You do seem to have a

gripping the couch tightly, no

man ended the call, his actions

this one–sided

her a brief glance and headed for the shower,

fresh suit,

looked as immaculate as ever

herself as he instructed, “Wash my suit by hand.

“Okay”

text you come here, take a shower, and wait for me.

“Okay”

kept her head down, agreeing

raised an eyebrow, stepping closer to grasp her chin and

mother and a dignified wife someday, but he didn’t lack

virtuous women would flock to him if he ever wanted to marry

the details Murray had recounted he felt a strange

at him, and she saw a flash of disgust in his

mother What kind of wife and mother is as promiscuous as you?”