Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

So, that’s it?

Nothing else?

Maja had expected a torrent of pleas, a desperate bid to mend the rift. But there was nothing.

Just one word from him, with his chin propped up on his hand adorned with twin rings, silently observing her.

Irritation flared within Maja, though she couldn’t quite pinpoint its cause.

A tightness gripped her chest. It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

She jabbed at the steak on her plate with her fork, her expression icy.

Ian’s voice was gentle, “What’s wrong, not hungry?”

“Just leave me alone.”

After she spoke, her brow furrowed deeper, her thoughts a tangled mess she couldn’t seem to unravel.

“Fine, I’ll leave you be.”

As he said this, he kept his gaze fixed on her.

Feeling pricked by an unseen thorn, Maja stood abruptly, grabbing the tablecloth and yanking it, sending steak, red wine, and candle tumbling to the floor.

Only when the chaos settled did she gasp in shock. What was she doing?

She glanced at Ian, then stormed off to the seventh floor.

alone,

in bed until 2 a.m., Ian still

she kicked off the covers, leaving the room to

found him alone on the balcony, smoking, several butts already in the ashtray, his elbow resting on the chilly railing, the cigarette at his

watched from behind for a

“Why aren’t you sleeping?”

“Can’t sleep.”

hand, the one with the rings, her brow knitting

returned rings, are you going to give them to someone

look at

heavy feeling in her chest, but her mind was too

like me, do

“Maybe.”

by a spell, her voice trembling after a long

you’ve got that appointment with Dr. Harrington tomorrow, the one you’ve been so anxious about. And here

leaning back against the

captivating to Maja all

just curious, who the rings

breeze tousled his hair, a

back of his hand. “Who

deep breath, and after a long

you’re being too

stiffened, then

to describe him, but her mind was

deeply, echoing the sentiments of

you can’t just marry

his hand, patting her

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