Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

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Maja thought of the blister on his finger and quickly stood up.

“Do you still have the burn ointment I gave you?”

Ian opened a nearby drawer and took out the ointment.

Maja opened the tube, using the light from the bedside lamp, she took his hand and gently applied the ointment.

While she was rubbing the ointment, Ian watched her. From his perspective, he could see the back of her neck, her nightgown hanging low, revealing a large area of skin marked with traces of their earlier passion.

Now as she applied the ointment, her head was bowed. She was holding his finger carefully.

Ian leaned in closer, taking in her scent.

When she finished applying the ointment, Maja looked up at him.

“Are we in big trouble now?”

He nodded, his features still sharp. He cupped her face and gently pecked at her lips.

“Eric,” Before she could finish, a jolt of pain shot through her lips.

Ian instantly pushed her down.

“Dylan’s teamed up with him. He wants the Raymond Corporation, and he wants you.”

heart pounding, “And

slowly leaned in, gently kissing her neck, “I

didn’t want the Raymond

a pang of self-hate for her helplessness, her

slowly wrapped her arms around Ian’s

after a minute of silence he asked, “Are we back

say anything. He began to

“There’s still time.”

“No, um.”

they finished, it

on his suit, and left the bedroom,

on the first floor,

only be done after Eric’s death. Since he’s still alive, the stake rightfully belongs to him. Today, he’s going to the company as a high-ranking executive of

through some turbulence, Ian held many shares, even with

his

appeared at the party, the other members of the Raymond

that

As long as Eric is alive, he is the heir to the

at these messages and raised an

on the living room sofa, Jeff placed the document in

noon and hopes to have a

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