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.

you driveto Fitch's mansion?" The driver was visibly impatient with her

anyone with a conscience

had been

dug into her palms as she grappled

headed to Fitch's mansion as night fell and streetlights flickered on. Upon arriving, Wendy rushed to

of the mansion.

please, I need to see

had adored him for years; how could he simply refuse to see her now? After all, wasn't he the reason for her downfall?

love for him that had

voice hoarse from shouting, the security staff refused her entry, and Fitch

ground, calling Fitch's number only to find she had been blocked. It felt like a sharp knife had been

into her heart.

passersby who began

"Isn't that Wendy Bennitt?"

her, that heartless woman. What's she doing

hell out

to three; then the crowd grew, and Wendy, pale with fear, scrambled towards her car,

hurled at her. She

of the

ever so humiliated; their gazes were like sharp knives, stabbing her heart

her scarred and battered.

anymore and burst into wail as passersby coldly pulled out their

moment of her disgrace.

the crowd and the world

to hide out

her tears and rushed to

delivered a harsh truth as she got out, "The pain of those

greater than what you're experiencing now, Ms. Bennitt. You brought this

caustically deafening. She

that everyone's gaze would be fixed

exile, but even abroad, she dared not venture beyond her small