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.

was headed to BlueSky Bar for a meet-up, chatting on the

approached the VIP lounge, she overheard

Felix, you'd rake in the tips

we're legit waiters here. He's probably

is, does he sell himself to men or women? With those looks, bet he swings both ways. Didn't that rotund investor

to him last time?"

laughter filled the air, their voices dripping with sarcasm and malice, "Maybe he's

time."

family, Carol had seen the fair share

careless move here could mean a

fun, but don't

retorted, "Dad, do you look down

pinched her nose

The number of those who are spiritually rich

won't align with

life and death, there was nothing she couldn't

never

she intended to ignore it

them swung open, and a tall man stepped out, kicking the chattering waiter to the

a waiter, but his appearance was

up, and she found herself rooted

kicked waiter was, of course, not happy. As he

srich lady's been sweet on Felix, always sticking up for

was the Felix they were

He was indeed breathtaking.

seen many handsmen in the elite world, but

his face innocently,

she didn't dwell on it. Pushing open the door to the lounge, she

the invitation was more a

a jewelry merchant in her forties who

the room buzzed

all before and took a seat in a corner, not keen

and as fate would have

as the others, he somehow wore it with an effortless

drink from Felix's hand, sneaking a touch on the back of

but said nothing, simply asking, "Would you liketo open this

wealthy woman chuckled, her

a bow tie that seemed to invite one's