Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The wealthy widow did indeed do just that, reaching out and yanking the bow tie from Felix’s neck.

A chorus of “Wow” erupted from the group of women, their eyes shimmering with mockery.

Human nature is a curious beast; it seems that whether you're a man or a woman, once you amass a fortune, you're prone to

corruption.

If you don't turn bad, it's probably because the temptations haven't been juicy enough.

Sitting in the farthest corner, Carol had declared at the outset her wish for speace, so no one bothered her with questions.

When she saw Felix's bow tie being pulled off, a hint of amusement sparkled in her eyes.

As distasteful as the scene was, she had to admit Felix was rather handsome.

Especially from her vantage point, where she could catch a glimpse of the muscle definition just below his chest.

The rich widow grabbed Felix by the hair, her tone dripping with feigned sweetness.

"I heard that when you pop the cork on this bottle, you can pocket a neat $200 commission. Felix, you've been quite dismissive

when I've ccalling lately."

Felix, blessed with the patience of a saint, still managed a smile despite the circumstances.

"Odelia, please, let's not do this."

Such words, when spoken by a man of his looks, were devastatingly charming.

Odelia patted his cheek, "Alright, I won't hassle you. Tell you what, down three drinks, and I'll let you go."

the

see

Odelia just got her payout from her ex-husband and

won't lie, he does have that youthful glow, like a college boy. A hundred times

home."

the

if a server

had set her sights on Felix from the start. She wanted

but he had refused.

him again today only reignited

poured a clear spirit from a nearby white bottle, her eyes gleamed with

glasses and if you do, I'll open five bottles of the good

usually mixed, not drunk straight. For

life here? Especially that of a waiter? Maybe

among those present couldn't afford

tilted back his head, and downed

watched his adam's apple bob and swallowed

say I'm hard

Felix's eyes, but he drank

spread across his cheeks, and his fingers trembled

system, buzzing in the ears following

his discomfort, swapped the

with the scent of liquor, and no

crowd lived for excess, with several hosting toyboys post-divorce,

lives from their spouses.

of convenience, where a divorce would be a messy affair, splitting

each other to

gatherings. Aside from boasting about their conquests, these

one-upmanship in wealth.