Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Belinda was just as scared as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs, this being her first tpulling a stunt like this. She quickly

propped Mia into the car.

Mia was barely hanging onto consciousness, but she could sense the danger. Fumbling for her phone, she attempted to make a call

for help.

However, her recent call history was littered with Zoey's number, and in her confusion, she called Zoey by mistake.

Zoey hadn't blocked her; as she saw it was her call, she thought Mia was likely calling to chew her out again.

Aside from publicly humiliating Zoey by dragging her to the restroom during parties to slap her, Mia relished making harassing

calls in the dead of night. She even threatened Zoey, forbidding her from blocking her number, promising that the next slap would

be harder if she discovered she'd been blocked.

Who could Zoey turn to? Fitch? He wouldn't believe a word against Mia, and even warned Zoey not to mess with her.

The phone rang and rang, but Zoey simply muted it, refusing to answer. Mia's grasp on awareness was slipping, yet she managed

to call a few more times.

Each call went to Zoey. Mia couldn't see whom she was calling; she just knew she was screaming for help into the void.

After five ignored calls, and during the last one, Belinda seemed to snap to her senses, pulling over and snatching Mia's phone

from the back seat.

make a call, you tramp? Ha! Calling Zoey? As if she'd lift a finger to help you -she'd sooner see you dead,

tart!"

twice, jolting her back to a painful

hit me? If my brother finds out, he won't

the tyour brother finds out, my man and I will be

the driver's seat. The car pulled up

man down.

but when he heard of a "surprise", he begrudgingly cdown, only to

and by far the prettiest girl he'd ever laid eyes on. And a heiress to boot! He reckoned that one

dying for right then and

he climbed into the

road to the

was carrying could fetch two hundred grand, even

clutches, her man wouldn't dream of leaving

clue about the law; all she cared

were speeding down the highway, taking a

- that would be the first place the cops would look if things went

were off to a place where they were strangers, a poor

the shoulders, pushing her into

happening

she looked up in terror at the man on top of her, "Get off! Help! Help, Fitch, save

Fitch, please csave me!"

the front seat, didn't bat

Mia was in trouble. After all, she often