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 her way

VIP lounge,

you looked like Felix, you'd rake in the

here. He's probably moonlighting as

to men or women? With those looks,

to him last time?"

dripping with sarcasm and malice, "Maybe he's serving men and women

time."

the fair share of jealousy among the staff,

A careless move here could

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

"Dad, do you

pinched her nose

money? The number of those who are spiritually

won't align with your

aside from life and death,

so wealthy, she never

the waiters' banter, she intended to ignore it as

and a tall man

as a

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

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

soon, and lately, srich lady's been

brows knitted together. So, this was the Felix they were all

He was indeed breathtaking.

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

there, rubbing his face innocently, looking

on it. Pushing open the door to the lounge, she stepped

with her usual crowd; the invitation was more a formality. Bored, she had decided to

in her forties who had recently

Carol's arrival, the room buzzed with

before and took a seat in a corner, not keen

in drinks, and as fate would

the suniform as the others, he somehow wore

gleefully accepted the drink from Felix's hand, sneaking a touch on the back of his

simply asking, "Would you liketo open this

wealthy woman chuckled, her eyes lingering on his

to invite one's fingers to tug and