Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

He secured the two marriage certificates, reminding his housekeeper not to forget to feed Ozzy.

For this reason, he had even hired a nutritionist to take care of Ozzy's meals, thrice daily. They already had a puppy at home, the

one he had tried to gift to Zoey, but she had rejected it. It worked out perfectly, now the two could keep each other company.

On the drive to the office, Sharon called him.

"Fitch, where on earth is Mia?"

Fitch had taken it upon himself to send Mia away and even had her cell phone number disconnected. Now, aside from him, no one

in the Haskins family had a clue about Mia's whereabouts.

"She's just seeing a therapist, with professionals to look after her."

"Fitch, we may have spoiled Mia rotten, but she's still your sister."

Fitch's expression turned icy in an instant, "The girl she killed was nineteen, just started college this year. That family lost their only

child, their son died in a car crash when he was ten. Her parents went through rounds of IVF in their forties to have her, and Mia

ran her over three times. If Mia wasn't my sister, she should be behind bars right now. Do you think money means anything to

them?"

Sharon instantly didn't dare to say anything else, managing an awkward laugh, "lI was just asking. Therapy is good, her attitude

really is problematic."

Fitch didn't want to continue the conversation and was about to hang up.

way, I've lined up a few girls around your age. You should

have a chance."

"No need."

age now, and grandpa was asking about you the

"Mom, I'm already married."

beat, wondering if

whom, which

to talk about it

anger him further

in his seat, feeling an unexplainable irritation

him. He didn't even

and feeling

ask about the Miller family matters right away because she knew Carol all too well.

was a master

that Zoey was in

human? His sister has always made life difficult for Zoey at social

now Zoey's actually in jail for Mia? Zoey, how could she...

the

unfastening

smile on her lips, "All for such a worthless man,

suit jacket on the coat rack, paused for a few seconds

casually hung up the jacket and

room was set with dishes that

called to say

minutes early. Felix glanced at the woman sitting on the sofa, engrossed

her phone call.

to his gaze as

the dining table,