Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Zoey felt an overwhelming force slam into her, sending her tumbling down the adjacent hillside.

Inside the car, the driver hammered the steering wheel with his fist and spat out the window in frustration.

"Damn it! How did she go tumbling down? We've gotta make sure she's dead!"

"Chill, man. With a fall like that, she's gotta be toast. Let's bail before we get spotted. This place is crawling with cameras. We can't

risk getting caught over a measly hundred grand."

"Aren't we gonna check on her?"

"Forget it! Let's get out of here. Someone's coming."

They sped off, leaving the scene in haste.

Rain drizzled from the dark sky, turning the road into a sludgy mess.

When Zoey regained consciousness, the world remained shrouded in darkness, and pain racked her entire body.

Trying to roll over, she felt a sharp agony in her bones.

Her face was drenched with the icy rain, and the desolate location offered no chance of being discovered or reported.

She attempted to crawl forward, but the pain was so intense it whitened her face, like countless needles piercing her skin, causing

her fingers to tremble.

The ground beneath her was soaked, the dampness seeping into her body, yet she couldn't feel the cold. All she wanted was to

survive.

had a premonition—if help didn't arrive soon, she

toward her bag. Miraculously, her cellphone was still inside. She breathed a

clouded, driven only by the

Fitch's number subconsciously, though he

deaf to the sound, continuously

Fitch was at the hospital, keeping company with

for a stomach pump. The doctors said it was

suspect.

immediately ordered Belinda's

was Zoey

breath, Fitch

call cthrough, as if she had a

wondered if she had been

waiting

the gala, and your mother's behind it. She claims you put her up to it. What have you got to say

yourself, Zoey?"

mind briefly cleared, but hearing his voice, any flicker of

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by her silence. What was she playing at, calling

voice turned

getting

it was indeed her doing, he wouldn't let her

propped

pain was overwhelming, making even her speech seem laced with

her voice