Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

She didn't have the energy to reply now, but she was worried the message might be from a business partner.

[Yes.]

[I'm Wendy. Mia toldyou've been hounding Fitch.]

Zoey didn't know who Wendy was, but from what Fitch had said that night, she surmised this had to be the woman destined to

unite with him in matrimony.

Her fingers quivered, overwhelmed by an intimidating surge of feelings.

[I don't care what's happened between you and Fitch, but I'm the one who will be marrying into the Haskins family. Our parents are

already discussing our wedding. If you have any shame, I hope you'll stay away from him. You two are from different worlds.]

Ever since meeting Fitch, she had been continuously reminded that they hailed from different worlds.

Reluctant to accept this truth, the reality of confronting his official partner now submerged her in shame.

She didn't dare to respond and instead, opened Wendy's Facebook.

Wendy's Facebook mirrored that of typical high-society girls: a collection of study abroad photos, peppered with images of lavish

hotels, designer bags, and other unmistakably luxurious snaps.

Perhaps it wasn't a deliberate showboating; this might simply be her everyday reality.

There were even photos and videos of Wendy at Harvard, participating in competitions with international classmates.

Zoey scrolled through the feed as if she was addicted, careful not to leave any trace of her visit.

herself in half an hour of compulsive scrolling, she paused

day clearly—it was when

failed catastrophically, and Murray was demanding his

to

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meters. The displayed opulence in the video likely captured merely a

of its true grandeur.

akin to a sewer rat masochistically peering into

face, she couldn't help but attempt

restarted her car, avoiding

Zoey

blind, how could he ever choose her over

even worthy of carrying Wendy's

she realized this

her place, she wearily sank

called at that moment,

I've made it home. You rest early

just reminding her to keep her

at the

"Don't worry, I will."

Meanwhile.

returned to the lounge, Tyler was still waiting for him,

did you do to

retrieved a glass of

about marrying Wendy? You barely know each other. Sure, she fancies

anyone makes no

into

didn't try to persuade him. Among their circle, who

affections for Zoey might not even be real love; perhaps it

now