Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Fitch's expression was icy as he brushed past Mr. Colby without a word, his strides decisive as he headed for the exit.

Mr. Colby, initially trembling in fear, brightened up at the sight of Fitch's unwavering exit. The rumors must be true then; Mr.

Haskins had a disdain for Zoey, the woman who shamelessly threw herself into men's beds.

Was she trying to play the innocent here, looking down on his status? How amusing.

A few steps forward, Fitch paused to light a cigarette when he heard Zoey's voice pierce through the stillness.

"Get off me, why did you close the door?! Don't touch me!"

"Quit the act! How much do you want? I'll pay."

The bathroom door had been locked from the inside, muffling the voices within. Fitch froze as if struck by a spell, tossing his freshly

lit cigarette into the nearby trash and turning back.

Zoey was pinned against the washstand, her coat yanked down. Sweat dripped from her forehead due to her fierce struggle, her

voice intermittent, "I'll definitely sue you."

"After you've had your fun, you won't want to sue me, sweetheart," Mr. Colby adored her looks and smirked triumphantly at the

thought.

as he was about to peel off Zoey's pants, the door behind him exploded open with a

wind out

hanging low, went pale at the sight

"Mr. Haskins."

Why was

against the washstand, felt her legs weaken. Her gaze was unfocused, unable to form

shouts for Mr. Haskins. Which Mr. Haskins was

a mess,

a surge of anger. He swung his foot

chest. Spitting out blood, he collapsed against the

uncontrollably.

heating kept the chill at

thinner, her face

Zoey, unsteady on her feet, bumped her nose

in a dark trench coat, lifting her with ease. Before she could react, she was hoisted

pressure, nausea rising, yet nothing cout. She hadn't eaten in

wine at dinner.

hearing her shaky plea, "I feel

legs flailed, leaving footprints on his

Fitch set her down. Her legs weak, she clung to his arm

she chattered,

was biting, her underlayers far too thin for the harsh