Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The world, once mired in chaos, snapped into focus in an instant, and every reflection in her eyes was stained with the hue of blood.

She tumbled to the ground next to Ian, her knees hitting the concrete as she desperately tried to staunch the bleeding.

“Help! Somebody help!”

Her cries echoed around the empty warehouse, her voice returning to her as a haunting reminder of their isolation.

In that moment, the chaos ceased to grip her. She shook Ian’s body, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks.

Nydia stood atop the staircase, her grip tightening on the gun. She tried to light a cigarette, but her trembling fingers refused to cooperate.

Her bodyguard hurried over.

“Nydia, what should we do?”

Nydia slapped him upside the head in frustration.

“What the hell are you waiting for? Get him to a hospital! Any later and we’ll be arranging a funeral!”

“Right away, right away.”

Nydia attempted to descend, but her legs nearly buckled beneath her.

Damn it, why did these things always have to involve her?

“Ian!!!”

approached, intent on

as if holding onto the most precious thing in the world, refusing anyone

she snapped to her senses, letting go

to the

the underground fight club knew how important Ian was, and even the bodyguards

one aside. “I’ve got

voice regained its certainty as she draped

into the vehicle, the bodyguard glanced at Maja’s

hand tightly,

her naivety, innocence, and confusion had

dared not judge the events that had just transpired, focusing solely on his duty to get

unconscious and in need

the

fight club, Nydia had downed three cups of coffee but still couldn’t calm her

on an act. Ian, drawing on a cigarette, had said indifferently, “No good. She’s been hypnotized, not

I actually kill you,

I die,

So nonchalant.

surge of anger and quickly inquired

“How’s the rescue going?”

the heart. He’s not in any life-threatening

her chair with a thud, finally feeling like

pour me another coffee.”Books Chapters Are Daily Updated