Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

She meant it when she said she was going to pursue him. At that moment, her heart was in it.

But Felix gently pushed her away, picked up a bottle of water from the ground, and offered it to her lips.

"Drink up."

Did he think she was drunk?

Carol found the notion amusing, her lips curling into a smile as she looked up at him.

"Hey, for real, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

"How many jobs you working? Where at? I'll swing by when I'm free, maybe bring you a burger or something."

Chasing someone usually meant persistence. To Carol, Felix seemed like a clean slate, likely to cave in after just a few days of her

relentless attention.

That was her plan, anyway.

But she had misjudged him. Felix put the water bottle in her hand and walked away without a backward glance.

Surprised, Carol sprinted after him.

But he didn't even give her a second look, continuing on until he reached the bus stop. There, Felix finally paused.

Carol stood behind him, pondering for a moment before speaking up. "Felix, how about you giveyour number? I'm all alone

in Greenfield, no family or friends. Plus, I've got a little brother back home, and everyone's counting

I really have

had a playful smile on her face

a moment's thought, Felix took her phone

and rode away, Carol didn't follow. Instead, she immediately started looking for a small apartment

she was going to play the part of being broke, she'd do

cramped apartment to rent—not even as spacious

to cfilled her

morning,

what? I might be falling for

with new projects

guy this

affections for men. The last tshe'd been this excited, it

out, spending three million dollars on the guy, and just when Maja thought Carol was

a change of heart during a dinner they had

smile a bunch of times.

nothing cool about a guy who knows he's

she could barely breathe, noting

a stunning mixed-race appearance. But then she decided

and quite ordinary off

smitten with a swimming

him in person

wave, I spotted

with every advantage. Her reasons for liking someone were as varied as they were

losing interest.