Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Miss Mia had been violated by Zoey's stepfather for a whole day and night. She was in a bad way, delirious, crying out for you."

Fitch kicked the side table with a forceful sweep of his leg, sending everything on it rattling.

"Where is she now?"

"On the way back. I've already scheduled a hospital visit."

Fitch felt a throbbing pain at his temples, and just then, the housekeeper approached.

"Mr. Haskins, shall I bring breakfast in for Miss Zoey?"

Fitch's expression turned even colder, his lips twisted in a scornful smirk.

"Serve her a plate of ghost peppers, the hotter the better."

The housekeeper froze, not daring to question further.

Fitch grabbed his coat and hurried out the door.

The housekeeper, meanwhile, quickly prepared a plate of fiery ghost peppers and brought it to Zoey.

Zoey hadn't slept all night and was still unaware of Mia's plight.

She smelled the spicy scent before the door opened, and the housekeeper cin with a plate of bright red peppers.

"Zoey, tfor breakfast."

Zoey saw nothing but peppers on the plate, not a single piece of toast in sight.

"Where's Fitch?"

The housekeeper's face contorted with discomfort as she muttered, "Just eat, Zoey. How would we servants know Mr. Haskins’

whereabouts?"

With that, the housekeeper hurriedly left and closed the door.

only the plate of red peppers. The smell was so intense it nearly

was too spicy, irritating her throat

eat it, and she knew clearly that Fitch

lowered her lashes, hugged her knees, and stayed on the

on tand was taken straight to

fuss when wronged, but this tshe was quiet

the examination that

eyes swelled

yet the sight of those images made Mia feel

She fainted.

dressed in a sharp black suit. As he saw the marks under

expression turned icy.

"Where's the man?"

"Still locked up."

him, but

"What about Zoey's mother?"

visceral disgust for that family. How could a woman

sat by the bedside. "Treat her the same; I will let them regret this for the rest of their

"Understood, Mr. Haskins."

The bodyguard left promptly.

the bedside,

several times to change her medication. Upon learning Fitch was her brother, not her partner,

condition. Instead,

tests will be out soon. She'll need to take HIV prophylaxis for a

each word the doctor uttered, Fitch's anger

anything more, the doctor left

in the evening; her tears streamed down

was still there, offering her a glass of

want to

ruined. My

voice, feeling herself lacking the strength to take the water, and her

the side, his heart

tantrums and tics, her lifeless state was unsettling to

"Don't cry."

that disgusting man coming at me. I hate them so much, and I hate Zoey