Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1158

Dazed by his kisses, Maja couldn’t even muster a word.

lan had enveloped her twice in the hot tub, then lifted her up and pressed her against the wall of the changing room. It was as if he was savoring a feast he knew he wouldn’t have access to for a while.

Maja eventually fell asleep from exhaustion, only to awaken the following evening.

Her body felt limp and drained, and upon seeing the familiar ceiling, she recognized that she was in the Greenfield Gardens.

Images from the night before flashed intermittently in her mind. First it was surprise, then anger that made her chest tremble.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, the door opened, and in walked fan, carrying a bowl of oatmeal.

“Maja, you’re awake.”

Maja took a deep breath, her expression turning cold,

“Explain”

Setting the oatmeal aside, he stirred it with a spoon, blew on it gently, and brought it to her lips.

“First, eat

Maja turned her head away. She was too angry to speak, let alone eat.

lan put down the spoon and sighed softly, pulling out the recording from last night.

“This isn’t right”

“What’s not right about it?”

“You’ll blame me when you sober up.”

“I won’t. I initiated it.”

He lowered his eyelashes and continued stirring the oatmeal, silent, yet his message was clear

hearing the recording. Maja felt a sudden pang of

was she who had initiated it.

to drink too much last night, but she was distracted by his mention of the Sanders family

remember the rest, only the overwhelming

last night, but it had been a

silent, still

for blaming him, her conscience stinging. She wanted to comfort him, but remembering their complicated relationship, she

the oatmeal back down, he slowly rose. “I’ll

peaked at his

overtime There’s a lot of work left at the Raymond

his bandaged hand

visible on his

where he bumped into Jeff.

ve been simmering is ready.

his hand

to respond to force, but gentleness left her somewhat at a loss.

rang out just then

home. I

emotionally

he would not hesitate to say something even more hurtful in his anger

just woke up, she thought he had set a trap last night, forcing her, but it turned

had always beeg fond of lan’s face and his long, slender hands.

done something

he was misunderstood. He just

clenched for a moment. She wanted to apologize, but he had already

slowly rose, and dressed in the clothes that had been prepared

LATT

sore from his endurance in bed. He

struggling into her clothes, she slowly made her way to the study, intending

It was a stormy night. He

Man.”

sentence, his voice came through the