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.”

tilted his head, wishing he could

in his arms, and went straight

thinking about the recent events and finally

to cooperate with Patric because he had known all along that Patric was his biological grandson. Perhaps Patric said too much

many years, Holden had personally pushed the woman Eric loved into Ian’s arms. Hence, when Holden

but she was infuriated and saddened by the

held her tightly

are you on good terms with

could have been, but

coming back

the car was

get out of the car and

hand was tightly wrapped around her waist, as if he was afraid she

he

door to the master bedroom was closed, he

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 your game, always

a ten-second silence, his tone became

leave with

mind was a mess, so much so that she could hardly make out what he was saying. Ian stormed