Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The ground sloped upward, a small incline that seemed insurmountable. Perhaps the person who had hit Zoey was still lurking

somewhere up there.

Descending meant navigating through the uneven, pockmarked grass.

Rain had turned the path into a slippery mess.

But Zoey couldn't afford to care—she had to survive. The will to live burned fiercely within her.

Her life had been hard-won; she couldn't let it end so easily.

She dragged herself forward, feeling as if her bones were on the verge of coming apart.

She didn't know how long she crawled. The trail she left behind was tinged with blood, but the rain washed it away.

Tbecan unbearable weight, and eventually, she lost all sense of it, focusing only on crawling a little further, just a little

further.

Cars passed by ahead. She must be nearing the roadside, but she couldn't muster a shout.

All she wanted was for someone to save her.

Anyone would do; she just wanted to live.

In a sleek black car, Carol sat in the back, leaning against the window. Felix sat beside her, while a chauffeur drove them.

Tonight, Felix had decided to play the magnanimous role, offering Carol a chance to get sair.

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Carol's gaze caught the silhouette lying on the ground in the distance, and her brow furrowed.

"Stop the car."

The chauffeur didn't dare to stop, instead shooting a glance at Felix through the rearview mirror.

longer held sway. The fate of the

displeased, the Millers would be cast

on his knee, his demeanor calm and collected. He had an air

man he once was seemed

always been this heartless, and

chauffeur wouldn't listen to her,

"Stop the car."

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ironically. "Save that person. Ever heard of

frowned, not getting her

a calm

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chauffeur, who once followed the Miller family's orders, now only obeyed

for the door

need to get

eyes slowly closing, an unmistakable sign that there

the incident,

of her father's imprisonment had shaken her awake. She realized how blind

ago, but she'd mistaken it for playful flirtation,

to him slowly taking over the Miller

prison, the remaining Millers lived at the mercy of Felix just to maintain a shred of

"There's a woman lying over there. I

you ask for

relaxed and

she struggled to keep calm. She was raised in a gilded cage and had her pride.

in

the most pitiable she'd ever been was already

Her eyelashes fluttered downward.

"Please."

longer as

the change in his expression and

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tumor in her brain, and through the