Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Patrick smirked, feeling a surge of triumph as he slowly pushed away the dagger pressing against his chest.

"If you can't do it, then it looks like you're stuck here with me. Oh, right, Maja's pregnant. Poor thing. Your kid's gonna be born

without a dad, or might not even get the chance to be born, huh?"

The last words left his mouth with a mix of provocation and resignation gleaming in his eyes.

lan's fist connected with Patrick's face, leaving everyone clueless about Patrick's sudden bout of madness.

He had made a deal with K, but K was never going to let him off the hook.

Besides, if K decided to launch a blanket attack based on the tracker's location, Patrick would be dead too.

It was bizarre. Patrick, a man so fond of life, so determined to push Eric out completely and claim the body for himself, was now

acting recklessly.

lan's punch left Patrick's cheekbone swollen. He winced in pain but just licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

lan grabbed his collar again.

"Patrick, what the hell do you want?"

Was it Maja?

Unlikely. One can't hide love, and Patrick's feelings for Maja were anything but pure. His gaze towards her was complicated,

tangled.

a bit too long, shadowing his eyes, casting a

deep breath and let him

to meet up with Dylan and Abner. With these forces as backup, he could leave

tracker on Patrick was a ticking tbomb, with K capable of ordering

a few minutes when suddenly, a sea of vehicles appeared ahead, accompanied

gunfire.

arms and steered the car in another direction. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

as Patrick was

of bullets cagain, the

then Patrick spoke

like this, why don't you just ditch me? If

you?"

like him to be at a

ringing with Quentin

path known only to Quentin, a secret escape route used by the masters

outsiders, once on this route, they would be safe from the land

where lan was, that safety was three kilometers

a flat tire, they had to abandon

carried Maja, not hesitating to

all

stood still,

temper flared

"What do you want?"

want to finally comply, to properly care for

a desolate sound, at that