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.

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

VIP lounge, she

like Felix, you'd rake in

waiters here. He's

those looks, bet he swings both ways. Didn't that rotund investor

to him last time?"

dripping with sarcasm and malice,

time."

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

by the wealthy and elite. A careless move here could mean a ticket into high

but don't fall into smelo over

had once retorted, "Dad, do you

pinched her

about not having money? The number of those who are spiritually rich and cheerful is

just won't align with

life and

she never placed much

she intended to ignore it as

beside them swung open, and a tall man

was also dressed as a waiter,

eyes lit up, and she

As he tried to retaliate, he was held back

the manager's coming soon, and lately, srich

was the

He was indeed breathtaking.

had seen many handsmen in the elite world, but even so, she couldn't tear her

stood there, rubbing his face innocently,

but she didn't dwell on it. Pushing open

invitation was

a jewelry merchant in her forties who had recently divorced and

arrival, the

before and took a seat in a corner, not

in drinks, and as fate would have it, it was

the others, he somehow

from Felix's hand, sneaking a touch on the

but said nothing, simply asking, "Would you

her eyes lingering on

tie that seemed to