Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Carol shuddered in pain, her mind racing with the fear of being discovered in such a debasing position.

She wanted to fight back, but her strength had evaporated as if cast into the abyss.

Weakened, Felix twisted her head, forcing her face down to meet his kiss.

With resolve, Carol bit down hard, their mouths filling with the metallic taste of blood.

Yet even as she continued to bite, he seemed impervious to the pain, relentlessly entangling with her lips and tongue.

Madman.

When he finally released her mouth, she met his gaze—gloomy, murky, bloodshot.

Startled, she tried to pull away, only to wince from the pain he caused within her.

His hoarse voice reached her ears, “Just play nice and go through with the wedding, will you?”

For a moment, Carol was under the illusion that she had never truly known this man.

When they were dating, he always sweetly called her "Carol."

After revealing his true self, his tone becmocking, addressing her as "Ms. Miller."

Now, he always called her in a cold and detached way.

Did she love Felix?

Initially, she was charmed by his facade, maybe what she loved was the gentle and kind Felix he pretended to be, not the maniac

pressing down on her now.

Tears streamed down Carol's face as she began to reminisce about their first encounter.

Even though it was all a calculated deception, when Carol looked back on it, it still felt precious.

Trewound to that year at BlueSky Bar.

Carol was a social butterfly, pampered from childhood, rarely facing hardship.

Her mother had passed away early, and Abner played the roles of dad and mom, indulging her every whim. Carol never lacked for

money, with several bank accounts boasting over a million dollars each, plus a black card from her father.

headed to BlueSky Bar for a meet-up, chatting on the phone with her father as she made

the VIP lounge, she

like Felix, you'd rake in the

legit waiters here. He's probably moonlighting

With those

to him last time?"

dripping with sarcasm and malice, "Maybe he's

time."

to the Miller family, Carol had seen the fair share

A careless move here could mean a ticket

warned her, have fun, but don't

do

her

not having money? The number

won't align with

from life and death, there was

she never

she intended to ignore

them swung open, and a tall man stepped out, kicking

as a waiter, but his appearance

and she found

of course, not happy. As he tried to retaliate, he was held back by the

the manager's coming soon, and lately, srich lady's been sweet on

together. So, this was the Felix they were

He was indeed breathtaking.

in the elite world, but even so, she couldn't tear her gaze away from

rubbing his face innocently, looking

heart skipped a beat, but she didn't dwell on it. Pushing open the door to the lounge,

wasn't with her usual crowd; the invitation was more a formality. Bored,

forties who had recently divorced and secured a

the room buzzed with

a seat in a corner, not

in drinks, and as fate would

in the suniform as the others, he somehow wore it

the drink from Felix's hand, sneaking

said nothing, simply asking, "Would you liketo open

her

wore a bow tie that seemed to invite one's fingers