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 her father as she made

VIP lounge, she

you'd rake in the tips

legit waiters here. He's

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?"

and malice,

time."

had seen the fair share of jealousy among the

A careless move here could mean a ticket

have fun, but don't fall into smelo over

"Dad, do

pinched her

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

align with your

world, aside from life and death, there was

she never placed

waiters' banter, she intended to ignore it

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

man was also dressed as a waiter, but his appearance was

lit up, and she found herself

waiter was, of course, not happy. As he tried to retaliate, he was held

lately, srich

this was the Felix they

He was indeed breathtaking.

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

rubbing his

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

the invitation was more a formality. Bored, she

was a jewelry merchant in her forties who had recently divorced

Carol's arrival, the room

all before and took a seat in a corner,

in drinks, and as fate would have it,

the others, he somehow wore it with an effortless

woman gleefully accepted the drink from Felix's hand,

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

wealthy woman chuckled, her eyes

to invite one's