Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Arter Felix left the hotel, his phone buzzed with a call from Nathan.

"Hey Felix, where you at? You didn't crash at your place last night?"

"Yep."

Felix flicked his lighter and lit up a cigarette, expertly exhaling rings of smoke. "How'd you know I didn't make it home?"

"Well, I swung by your pad last night. I brought sburgers for late-night grub, but you were MIA, so I just wolfed it down solo.

Did you finally seal the deal with that heiress you've been chasing? The Miller Group's golden girl?"

Nathan was in the loop about Felix's latest conquest, the sole heiress of the affluent Miller Group. Hooking up with her could be a

gchanger - it could mean getting his foot in the door of a fortune.

The CEO of the Miller Group was known for doting on his only child, the apple of his eye.

"l didn't."

Felix was blunt, a glance at the sky told him it was tto wrap this up. "We'll talk when I get back."

It was Saturday, and Nathan had the day off, so he lingered at hwaiting for Felix.

Felix arrived swiftly, bumping into Nathan by the dumpsters. Nathan was tossing out the trash, navigating around puddles of filthy

water that demanded careful stepping to avoid.

His face lit up at the sight of Felix.

"Coming straight from the hotel, huh? Spill it, man, did you really resist the temptation? You've got sserious willpower if you

passed up a night with Miss Miller. You toldshe wasn't exactly the shy type."

"She's not," Felix admitted, recalling Carol's forward advances with a visible distaste.

Nathan's face soured with envy. "Man, I swear, if I had your looks, I'd be juggling girlfriends left and right."

Nathan was your average Joe, standing at five foot nine, the epitof ordinary. But he was Felix's best bud - the brother he never

had.

They strolled to Nathan's place in the alley, a humble, snug home, but it was his - no rent like Felix had to deal with.

at Nathan's before

sat in

years trying to afford her treatments, but it was clear her condition was

fiancée in

Listina well. Before her hospital days, they'd all hang out together, sharing

on the sidewalk, cursing Greenfield

scarf. They were broke but

brands out of

scarf, Felix had seen Nathan turn green with envy, hugging Listina and

had been contagious, their love story a

"Lucky you, childhood sweethearts. With

chimed in, "Never seen anyone more

but

was short-lived as Listina soon fell ill with a brain tumor. The best hospitals couldn't

the treatments drained their

the truth of the car accident and

from Carol.

Listina. He spent hundreds of

outsmarting loan sharks -

the tide for Listina. Now, surgery was her only hope, and

to Carol, to somehow

it was a joke until

room. Felix reclined with a cigarette dangling from his

yet tense.

having seen Felix's darker days of gambling, knew the stakes. Felix was the

live to tell the

at

"Yeah."

"Did nothing happen?"

"Just a kiss."

as if the

not to like about her? Even if it was just a fling, it's

go, man. You can't expect to woo her and not give something in return. Life's

at Felix and him turning up his nose was too

a bit too bitter for

his cigarette butt into the trash. "I just don't fancy

Listina, and he hadn't forgotten that everything he did,