Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Fitch swore he’d never been so embarrassed in his lifetime. He tried explaining to Ian over and over that it was just a statue, but Ian wouldn’t listen.

Left with no choice, a tow truck brought Ian and the statue back to Greenfield Gardens together. Ian even cuddled the statue to sleep that night.

Fitch couldn’t bear to stay and watch him any longer. Phelps was also worn out by the whole ordeal. They left Jeff to keep an eye on Ian and took off.

The next morning, Ian woke up feeling uncomfortable, as if he’d been weighed down all night.

When he lifted his head, he found himself clutching a hard object. He froze.

He tossed the statue aside, feeling as if someone was trying to harm him. Why else would they use such a heavy statue to crush him? He was nearly suffocated.

He took a deep breath, feeling sore all over.

“Jeff.”

He called out, and Jeff, who had been stationed at the door, listening for any sounds from inside, quickly entered.

“Mr. Raymond.”

“What’s with the statue?”

“Mr. Raymond, you got drunk at the BlueSky Bar last night and insisted on bringing it home.”

Jeff tactfully omitted the part where Ian had mistaken the statue for Maja, sparing him some embarrassment.

Ian couldn’t recall what he had done, thinking he must have had a wild night, even though he never usually did.

his shoulder, which felt so sore that

to freshen up, the memory of calling out to

toothbrush, froze, and

recalled the image

felt hot all

the statue

a phone call, “Mr. Raymond, they said they purchased a new one overnight. If you

instantly irritated, “I don’t

quickly made a call to

soon as Ian arrived at the

holding

from Fitch,

after, Phelps

huh? If you’re not feeling well, I

Phelps

He hung up again!

back in time and

and saw more news about Shawn, still tagged with

gaze was

passed a million, given that Shawn had won the Best Actor award the

into the woman’s

it was Maja, the CEO of Star Movie

mock and ridicule under

sock puppet, stop