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,

until 2 a.m.,

off the covers, leaving the room to search

smoking, several butts already in the ashtray,

watched from behind for a minute

“Why aren’t you sleeping?”

“Can’t sleep.”

hand, the one with the rings, her

rings, are you going to give them

look at her.

heavy feeling in her chest, but her

like me,

“Maybe.”

by a spell, her voice trembling after

about. And here you are,

back against the railing, smiling at

a snare, captivating to Maja

just curious, who the rings

hair, a mess yet still

back

deep breath, and

think you’re being

stiffened, then smiled

find the words to describe him, but her mind

deeply, echoing the

you can’t just marry

his hand,

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