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.

in half an hour of compulsive scrolling,

clearly—it was when she had fallen out

had just failed catastrophically, and Murray was demanding his money

scrambling to gather

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thousands of square meters. The displayed opulence in the

of its true grandeur.

masochistically peering into someone else's

attempt a laugh, which

restarted her car, avoiding Wendy's

that moment, Zoey was

was blind, how could

worthy of carrying Wendy's

feeling inferior in matters of the heart, she realized this only pushed her further into

place, she

at that moment,

I'm fine. I've made it home. You rest early

much, just reminding her to

looked at the ceiling,

"Don't worry, I will."

Meanwhile.

lounge, Tyler was still waiting for

you

a glass of whiskey, downing the majority in one swift

barely know each other. Sure, she fancies you, but it's not

anyone makes no difference to

saying that, Fitch stared into

try to persuade him. Among their circle, who really knew

real love; perhaps it was

now was for