Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

“Zoey,” his voice carried a hint of surprise as he quickly approached.

“What are you doing here? Have you had one too many? Lettake you home.”

Zoey's mind was sluggish in responding, but she recognized the voice clearly - it was Murray.

She frowned, pushing him away. But her efforts were feeble, barely a nudge against Murray's frame, almost seeming coquettish in

her resistance.

Murray immediately shed his own jacket, draping it over her shoulders, “Where's your coat? It's freezing out here, and you're

dressed so light.”

Back when he and Zoey were an item, all he thought was how dull she was, always working herself to the bone for money.

They'd been together for seven years, and her mantra had been about saving up to buy their own place.

Murray used to think she was ludicrous. Who would want to buy property in pricey Greenfield by their own means? Most women

dreamed of marrying a Greenfield guy - housing and cars sorted in one swoop.

Whenever he chdrunk, she'd have a hangover cure ready - soup or whatever comfort food she could whip up, no matter

the tof night.

Now, with Evelyn as his wife, no matter how late he rolled in, not only was there no soup, but there'd also be a tongue-lashing for

waking her up.

business, and with Evelyn keeping him on a

he'd had it with Zoey. How had he

“Zoey, are you cold?”

them with his breath, “There's a hotel

lay a finger on

stood up straight, pushing him

as he fastened the buttons on

“Have we really becstrangers?”

help but laugh, though her

her side, moving his lips as he thought about the rumors he'd heard

special? His sister's been bad-mouthing you all

it's true. I was the one who made the move,” Zoey

back.

you know. I was drowning in hundreds of thousands debt, couldn't close on the house,

I had to take

heart. That house was supposed to

couldn't stand it. If only he could keep her as a mistress. He was so done with Evelyn. Only

worthy of him. And

think about what I proposed

month?”

voice was gentle, coaxing as he tucked a stray lock of

those public gigs anymore. I'll take care of you. And once you have our child, I'll give you a

do

Zoey suddenly felt sober. She looked up at him, finding

she remembered.

had wasted seven years of her life on such a man, always putting

to argue. Meanwhile, Fitch stood nearby with a bottle of water, watching the two

standoff by the column.