Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Maja had already bolted outside, her face as white as a sheet.

“Maja!”

Ian followed behind her, yanking her back with one hand.

Maja was pinned against a deserted pillar by him.

Ian knew what was going through her mind as he cradled her face in his hands.

She didn’t look at him, her chest heaving as she struggled to digest the shocking truth.

Ian had no idea what to say. He gently brushed her nose with his, and not sensing any resistance, he slowly moved down to kiss her lips.

He surely understood why Eric chose to appear in such a scenario. While it was a blow to Maja, it also let everyone from the rich families know that he was Maja’s first love. This made Ian’s position in the whole situation incredibly awkward.

However, Ian himself didn’t give a hoot. He kissed her lips, his hand around her waist gradually tightening.

After ten minutes of passionate kissing, he finally laid his forehead against her shoulder. His back was slightly hunched, and he was breathing rapidly, clearly trying to suppress his emotions.

“Maja.”

could bite her pale neck

up in his arms, and went straight to

about the recent

biological grandson. Perhaps Patric

Holden had personally pushed the woman Eric loved into Ian’s arms. Hence, when Holden was on his deathbed, he

her, but she was infuriated and saddened by

tightly in his

on good terms

been, but it’s impossible

back

the car was heading towards

the car and return

wrapped around her waist, as if he was afraid

he

as the door to the master bedroom was closed, he no longer

because it was from him? Why did you run tonight? Did you become unstable after seeing him? Why aren’t you speaking? Was I just a pawn in

a ten-second silence,

to leave with him now

mess, so much so that she could hardly make out what he