Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The next second, Zoey burst into a coughing fit, spattering blood onto his crisp white shirt.

His face turned dark as thunder, and with one swift motion, he shoved her aside.

Zoey stumbled, clutching at her stomach as waves of searing pain threatened to overwhelm her. Her fingers clung desperately to

the bed-sheets beneath her, as if she was holding on to consciousness itself.

Fitch eyed the crimson stain spreading on his shirt.

A knock cfrom the door at that moment.

“Mr. Haskins, Miss Mia has been crying non-stop.”

He inhaled deeply and peeled off the bloodied shirt; as he was about to pick a clean one from the wardrobe, he heard her plea,

“Just get it over with, will you?”

What did she expect? To be force-fed chili until she got stomach cancer?

If he really wanted her dead, a packet of rat poison would do the job.

“You want it over with?”

Slipping into a fresh shirt, he adjusted the cool metal of his watch around his wrist.

It was nine in the evening.

“Go outside and kneel. Once Mia calms down, I'll let you back in.”

on the sheets as she heard

to her, Fitch moved

she

frown creasing his brow, he felt irritation rising within

quickened his pace, stepping out and closing the door

long shadows as she curled up

the couch, who did not throw a tantrum but instead

own throat.

bodyguard tried to intervene, but she swung

“Don’t touch me!”

of the stairs, and said with an icy voice, “What are

with tears

want to marry her,

man she loves after ruining my

her, Fitch took the knife from

her eyes swollen beyond

you marry her, I'll kill myself

knife on the table beside them, “So what

hands, “I want her to die. I want her to feel

few days, and

ruined. I can’t forget what he did to me. I've lost my first time; no one will wantnow.

will laugh at me.”

hands

now, only mom knows about it in the

began to laugh bitterly, grinding her teeth, “Is that what

knife to be taken away, “I'll send her abroad, and you'll

Why should I

flushed with rage, “I've changed my mind. I want her to be my