Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Wendy felt as if every bone in her body had been extracted, her grip on the smartphone weakening as she scrolled down the

screen, tears streaming down her face.

The Bennitt family were still knocking on her door.

"Wendy, you seen what's going on online? The Bennitt family stock took another nosedive. You really should make a public

apology; what you did was out of line."

"There's been over half a million nasty comments online, and the shareholders are upset. If you don't speak up soon, the higher-

ups might start investigating our family."

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"lI won't apologize! I will not apologize to that wretch!"

Hearing this, the person outside her door felt a surge of irritation. What twere these for throwing a childish tantrum!

"Fine, if you won't apologize, the Bennitt family will have to announce your expulsion from the family. Your actions will no longer be

our concern. You'll be on your own."

Family bonds meant little in the grand schof things, and Wendy had an older brother to think about. His standing in the family

was now at risk because of her actions, and it was natural for her parents to start weighing their options.

how to begin crying. How could they do this? When she had first returned

adored her.

learned of her engagement to Fitch, they all congratulated

flung the door open and ran downstairs only to find most

expressions.

no longer the untouchable young lady, but a

I'll do it right

family meant her credit cards would be frozen. With so many people against her, she'd be lucky

garbage if

person responded. A bad feeling washed

mother's sleeve, only to have

The Bennitt family have already made a public statement disowning you.

your things and

backward. She looked at the

her family? How could they discard her so

frightened by their coldness, Wendy

all. I'll apologize to Maja, okay?

their faces remained

the family of that international student who died

up the old

decades raising a brilliant child, pinning all their hopes on them,

for a better education, only to have them

made a ripple, thanks to the

blaming her for not considering their parents’ feelings before taking