Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Zoey's final words struck the air with such force that the room fell silent. After draining the last drops from her glass, she placed

the empty goblet back on the tray with a polite nod and smiled wryly at the gathered crowd. "Excuse me," she said, threading her

way through the throng of people and heading toward the exit.

Her words had been crystal clear, and it didn't take long for the whispers to start buzzing around her. Indeed, if Belinda truly loved

her daughter, would she go to such lengths to set her up in such a public setting? To orchestrate such a humiliation? It was a

calculated move to make Zoey a spectacle.

Zoey had fought tooth and nail to get where she was now, and everybody knew she was the hardest worker at Star Movie Group.

Yet, behind her back, she had a mother who was scheming to bring her down. Who could withstand such betrayal?

Pity replaced the scorn in the eyes of onlookers.

Belinda's face had turned ashen. She hadn't expected Zoey to play her cards so ruthlessly. She thought it was all that damn Maja's

fault!

Shaking with anger, Belinda turned to speak to Fitch, but before she could utter a word, she felt a chill settle over her.

"Scram," Fitch spat out coldly, motioning to his bodyguard to remove the disturbance.

Belinda was terrified of him; his gaze seemed to flay her alive. She was so petrified that she couldn't even squeak out a protest.

Her husband, attempting to intervene, received a sharp kick to the gut from the bodyguard.

Belinda adored this man to her soul; she would have taken the blow herself if she could.

"Dammit, are you trying to kill him?" she cried out. "Honey, honey, are you okay? I knew it, Zoey's a heartless wench, just

now that she's made scash. Don't you

only roll

own daughter, and yet Belinda's heart was so twisted. To speak such

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mother, one could only wonder what sins

hushed silence, the focus shifting from

a

was beyond

crowd wasn't ridiculing Zoey as she'd anticipated, felt a wave of irritation. She clung to Fitch's arm,

felt him trying to

to let everyone know we're dating tonight?"

pause. Indeed, tonight was supposed to be

push her

triumphant, delicately rested against his arm,

and the Haskins have a thing going

and

been childhood sweethearts, and both families have always

in order

began to offer their

curling into a content smile.

The night's was far from

and took a slow, triumphant sip, already

to their conversations

never happened.

trickle of blood staining her

ghost, Wendy

wrong with this wine," she uttered before

her,

touched that glass earlier. Maybe

Fitch as her future son-in-law, it was plausible she would resent