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.

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

the VIP lounge, she overheard swaiters

looked like Felix, you'd rake in the tips for

we're legit waiters here. He's probably moonlighting

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

to him last time?"

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

time."

the Miller family, Carol had seen the fair share

elite. A careless move here could mean a ticket into

had warned her, have fun, but

had once retorted, "Dad, do

pinched her

about not having money? The

just won't align

aside from life and death,

never placed much

banter, she intended

a door beside them swung open, and a tall

dressed as a waiter, but

and she found

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

the manager's coming soon, and lately, srich lady's been sweet on Felix, always sticking up

So, this was the Felix

He was indeed breathtaking.

world, but even so, she couldn't

his face innocently,

on it. Pushing open

tonight wasn't with her usual crowd; the invitation was more

jewelry merchant in her forties who had recently divorced and secured a hefty

Carol's arrival, the room buzzed

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

and as fate would

he somehow wore it

hand, sneaking a touch

simply asking, "Would you liketo open this bottle,

wealthy woman chuckled, her eyes lingering on

seemed to invite one's fingers to tug and