Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

She looked down, fighting the pain in her fingers and holding on.

Mia stood beside her, alternating between cursing and whispering, each word a hunting echo of the assault she had suffered.

Zoey didn't respond until Mia spat that she deserved to die. She shot back, "What if I really died?"

She was indeed tired of living; life never seemed to shine bright.

She was always abandoned, anyway. If her life could get these people off her back, then they could take it.

But Mia retorted, "Don't you think dying will be that easy for you. Just you wait!"

Zoey knew Mia was plotting something new, but she didn't know what would happen until Sharon showed up and slapped her

without hesitation.

That's when she grasped Mia's tactics.

She had always felt Mia was cut from the scloth as Belinda, and now she felt it more deeply than ever.

Mia had recorded their conversation on Zoey's phone—it was mostly about Mia's own breakdown, and she also confessed the

assault she endured.

Zoey hadn't said much, but to those unaware of the context, it seemed she had pushed Mia to the edge by forcing her to reveal

her trauma.

The recording circulated from Zoey's phone, leaving her defenseless.

Once again she was defenseless, just like when Belinda had framed her.

No one would believe a mother could schagainst her daughter to such an extent.

girl would gamble

that she could never escape

life was being ruined by Belinda and

was the one

just destroyed, but devoid of even a shred of

was taken to the police station, her face was calm; she thought maybe staying in jail would be better than

Mia.

she had underestimated Sharon's hatred. People in jail have been briefed

daily.

on the cold floor, she couldn't help but wonder, where had her life gone

that she should never have been

to weep and

by his journey,

Zoey didn't have

her face paling, but she

I gave it to her. She said she

much, yet you'd

death upon Zoey; it made no sense

looked down, with

I'd joke with my own

temples, and

vent your anger. You're my sister, I'm on your side, but don't

cameras everywhere."

and her

she forget? Fitch was so methodical,

that

have given it to her willingly; her claim didn't

fell silent,

Sharon spoke up.

your sister,

my sister that I've indulged