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,

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

mind was clouded, driven only by the instinct to

Fitch's number subconsciously, though he had long since

she seemed deaf to the sound,

the hospital, keeping company

just been rushed in for a stomach pump. The doctors said it was poisoning, and no

suspect.

ordered Belinda's

Zoey who had made her do

deep breath,

he did, her call cthrough, as if she had a

had been calling

waiting for

She claims you put her up to it. What have you got to say

yourself, Zoey?"

cleared, but hearing his voice,

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

silence. What was she playing

turned cold,

be getting a

indeed her doing,

by his words, Zoey propped herself up, clutching

pain was overwhelming, making even her

her voice not