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.

meet-up, chatting on the phone with her father as she

she approached the VIP lounge, she overheard

you'd rake in the tips

legit waiters here. He's probably moonlighting as a

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

to him last time?"

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

time."

share of jealousy among the staff,

move here could mean

had warned her, have fun, but don't fall into

"Dad, do you look down on

pinched her

money? The number

just won't align

Carol's world, aside from life and death,

wealthy, she never

the waiters' banter, she intended

door beside them swung open, and a tall

also dressed as a waiter, but his appearance

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

course, not happy. As he tried to retaliate, he was

soon, and lately, srich lady's been sweet

was the

He was indeed breathtaking.

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

stood there, rubbing his face innocently, looking completely

but she didn't dwell on it.

gathering tonight wasn't with her usual crowd; the invitation was more a formality.

merchant in her forties who had recently divorced and secured a

the

heard it all before and took a

brought in drinks, and as fate

he somehow wore it with an effortless

Felix's hand, sneaking

said nothing, simply asking,

woman chuckled, her eyes lingering on

seemed to invite