Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

As Wendy was ushered out of the Bennitt family Estate, a sense of bewilderment clouded her thoughts.

She had been on her knees, pleading for her family's support, but not one of them stood by her side. Even her brother avoided her

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The happy facade of her past life seemed to crumble in an instant, revealing a brutal, raw truth.

She used to pity Zoey, who had been abandoned by her parents, shunned by everyone - even Fitch ditched her, and wouldn't spare

her a glance, no matter how desperately she sought his attention.

But in a cruel twist of fate, Wendy found herself in Zoey's shoes, discarded with chilling finality. Sitting dazed in the car, she

eventually arrived at a villa.

"Ms. Bennitt, you best hurry up and pack your bags. Your flight's in three hours, and don't bother coming back," the driver told her,

his voice echoing the decision made by the rest of the Bennitt family.

The family had publicly announced their verdict online, compensating the victim's family with a million dollars. But the public

outcry didn't stop; the online wars raged on, dragging the Bennitt nthrough the mud at every opportunity.

After packing her bags, Wendy felt her world collapse. She covered her face and sobbed uncontrollably.

"How did it cto this? It's my fault. I shouldn't have confronted Zoey; I shouldn't have demanded that little dog. It's all my

fault!"

But who was there to listen to her apologies now? Her eyes swollen from tears, Wendy still couldn't accept her fate. She longed to

see Fitch just one more time.

Fitch's mansion?" The driver was visibly impatient with her - after all, the video that

that anyone with

once-commanding presence had been reduced to

Her nails nearly dug into her palms as she grappled

mansion as night fell and streetlights flickered on. Upon arriving, Wendy rushed

of the mansion.

need to see

simply refuse to see her now? After all, wasn't he the reason for her downfall?

him that had driven her

the security staff refused her entry,

she had been blocked. It felt like a

into her heart.

were passersby who began to gather as they

"Isn't that Wendy Bennitt?"

heartless woman. What's she

hell out of

people, only two to three; then the crowd grew, and

have a barrage of rotten vegetables hurled at her. She tripped and

not for the restraint of the crowd, she might

ground, feeling ever so humiliated; their gazes were like sharp knives, stabbing her heart and soul

her scarred and battered.

anymore and burst into wail as passersby coldly

moment of her disgrace.

by the moment of hostility, Wendy was so scared of the crowd and the

hide out

her tears and rushed to

The driver, frowning, delivered a harsh truth as

experiencing now, Ms. Bennitt.

only felt the words caustically deafening. She wrapped her scarf tightly

of people, fearful that everyone's gaze would be fixed on

into exile, but even abroad, she dared not