Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Scarfed down a couple of bites, Yolanda's phone buzzed to life. She snatched her motorcycle helmet from the chair beside her.

"Hey Carol, it's not that I don't wanna hang, but I'm slammed. I'll catch up with you after the race, okay? Bye."

Yolanda was always a whirlwind - in fast, out faster.

The spread on the table was barely touched.

Carol felt a wave of boredom. Maja was tied up, Yolanda was in a rush, and there she was, the picture of a trust fund baby, without

a care in the world.

She'd toyed with the idea of a career once, but after blowing through $10 million of Abner's money in just two months, she had to

reconsider.

Abner had a rare heart-to-heart with her.

"Did you know, our Miller family fortune is so vast, you could hire a gigolo every day and not dent it. But if you try your hand at

business, you won't last many years."

His words stung, and with zero talent for commerce, Carol threw in the towel.

She'd thought about interning somewhere, but the interns' pay was a measly $500 a month - not enough to cover even a day of

her meals.

As Abner put it, "The interest you earn daily on your bank balance could easily cover a month of those money you'd make."

Dismayed, Carol resigned herself to a life of leisure.

She'd majored in foreign language at university, and since Abner expected so little from her, he never tried to box her in with

expectations.

were endowing buildings and sending their kids abroad, Carol contentedly

classes with Maja.

five languages, the major of foreign language was no biggie for her,

to be

food, Carol suddenly remembered the

dither once she'd made up her

brought over the last

down and join me?" she said, nodding at his

our policy to dine with

Such pricey food

was genuinely peeved, but

opposite her. "It's almost my break time.

were clear, like a college kid's - though it was rare to find a college

good looks, but Carol's mood lifted instantly, her lips curling into a

"I'm Carol."

"Felix."

"Doesn't that lose

aim to please,

"Including a night out?"

Felix didn't respond, his

broke anyway. This meal's on someone else's tab. It'd be a

meal here is

expensive,"

Bar but

and started spinning a

right? She's a well-off relative who

to fancy stuff like steak - tastes like chewing fat to me. But I couldn't show

toss this stuff."

she chucked the priciest sashimi plate

faint smile crossed Felix's face. It