Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Cornelia brought a tray with four dishes to Zoey's room.

The room was still occupied by Elvis and Wilma, who hadn't left yet.

Cornelia had to leave by evening, so she quickly explained things to Zoey.

"lI won't have any days off for the next month, and the doc says you can start chewing ssoft stuff. Wilma and I will help you sit

up. You know, it's kinda awkward for Elvis, being a guy and all."

At that moment, Elvis coughed twice and gestured toward the corridor, "Maybe I should step outside for a bit."

Wilma's eyes darted mischievously as she grabbed his arm.

"Uncle Elvis, I'll keep you company."

With that, she desperately winked at Cornelia.

Cornelia knew Wilma had a crush on Elvis and had been chasing him, but the poor thirty-something dude was clueless.

She rubbed her temples and sighed, "Why don't you both step out then?"

Wilma, thrilled, rushed forward, grabbed Zoey's hand, and smacked a couple of tic kisses on it.

"Cornelia will feed you, Zoey. I'll cback in a bit."

Then she hustled Elvis out the door, leaving him slightly uncomfortable.

a word as Cornelia helped

still sore, so she could only eat

in the

this, Cornelia

without pain, so

ached; she'd been burned by love before and didn't want Zoey to

harsh, but you saw what happened towith Omar, right? Lost everything. You've worked

don't want you to ruin it. That Bennitt

be their doing. Wendy's eyes

Fitch.

it was tough love, when Cornelia looked down again, she

blocked by bandages, Zoey could only mouth a

heart clenched, but she

your phone records. You called Fitch the other night, but he was at the hospital with

into custody, and we don't know yet how the Haskins and

and Ms. Pennyfeather's influence, our company should be safe. They'll only cafter

for the next month, off filming on location, unable to watch

nodded slowly, continuing to

grabbed a tissue and gently

wasn't Fitch. I asked the hospital. It was the Millers who

blinked, acknowledging with

little more, she felt

in the hospital, okay? Elvis can handle the