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

arms, and went straight

sorts. She kept thinking about the recent

because he had known all along that Patric was his biological grandson. Perhaps Patric said too much in front of

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

her, but she was infuriated and saddened by the fact that she was being pushed around

her tightly in

on good terms

could have been, but it’s impossible

coming back

the car was

car and return

as if he was

he took her into

door to the master bedroom was closed, he no longer hid his

tonight? Did you become unstable after seeing him? Why aren’t you speaking?

a ten-second silence,

leave with him now that he’s

that she could hardly make out what he was saying. Ian stormed off to take a shower