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.

BlueSky Bar for a meet-up, chatting on the phone with

VIP lounge,

like Felix, you'd rake

we're legit waiters here. He's

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

to him last time?"

air, their voices dripping with sarcasm and malice, "Maybe he's serving men and women at

time."

to the Miller family, Carol had seen the fair share of jealousy among the staff, especially in a

elite. A careless move

but don't fall into smelo

once retorted, "Dad, do you look down on

her nose

about not having money? The

won't align with your

Carol's world, aside from life and

she never placed much

she intended to

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

also dressed as a waiter, but

Carol's eyes lit up, and she found herself rooted

As he tried

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

So, this was the Felix they were

He was indeed breathtaking.

had seen many handsmen in the elite world, but even so,

stood there, rubbing his

she didn't dwell on it. Pushing open the

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

in her forties who had recently divorced and

Carol's arrival, the

took a

drinks, and as fate

the others, he somehow wore

forty-something woman gleefully accepted the drink from Felix's hand, sneaking a

but said nothing, simply asking, "Would you liketo

chuckled, her

tie that seemed to invite one's fingers to tug and