Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Wilma was fuming, ready to stand up in protest, but Zoey held her down by the leg.

Zoey smiled at Mr. Colby, "Mr. Colby, you're a straight shooter. Let's shake on it. I'll have my people prepare the contract."

"If Zoey can down it, I'll sign on the dotted line."

Zoey gracefully poured herself a drink, only to be stopped by Wilma who whispered in her ear, "Zoey, this Mr. Colby is clearly up to

no good. Let's get out of here."

She didn't want this endorsement. Zoey chuckled inwardly. Wilma had been well protected in their circle, especially since signing

with Star Movie Group - she had hardly been put in a tight spot.

She was still too green, but maybe that was for the best.

"No worries, you don't have to drink. I will."

"That's not happening."

Wilma snatched the glass and downed it in one gulp. She could hold her liquor, but this was too strong. It felt like her insides were

on fire. She took another, and within a minute, slumped over in her seat.

Zoey sighed, massaging her temples, and poured three more drinks for herself. She finished them in one go and then got up to

help Wilma.

"Mr. Colby, the drinks are done. Tomorrow, I'll have someone from the company discuss the endorsement with you."

Mr. Colby's eyes narrowed, and he stood up too.

"Zoey, you're a good sport. But you both seem plastered. Why not crash at the hotel next door for the night?"

Zoey was still clear-headed but dizzy. Wilma was a top-tier star; they couldn't have her caught drunk in public.

need. Our driver is waiting

"Zoey."

let his catch

take Ms. Bright home. Why

to

pinning her

"Get off me!"

Colby's bodyguard escorted Wilma away. Reaching for a vase

his head.

her wrist nimbly, bringing it

you've got fire. I

disgusted,

to the groin; he swept everything off the table in a rage, and then pushed

Stop playing hard to get. I've heard the

a man, and

believe a company

tore away. She kicked Mr. Colby in his sensitive spot and grabbed

at him.

dodged in time, but not before she cut

you, slut!" He lunged after her,

fear, ran from the room and headed

with soothing ambient and dimly lit lights.

Colby off by leaving one

for air. The alcohol hit her then,

a loud thump from the restroom. He

he heard someone's phone ringing, and thought it

seemed to have no intention to pick it up. Annoyed,

mirror.

woman by the sink; half of the lights were off, so he couldn't discern her appearance, only hearing

ring in her pocket as she bowed down and

the logo on the wall and making certain it

Colby's curses cfrom outside.