Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Nathan clapped Felix on the back, "Just suck it up and hit the sack with her, man. I'm actually green with envy here. Stop talking;

you're making my heart sour, dude. If Carol was here right now, I wouldn't hesitate for a second, not with that face of hers."

He had seen Carol before, strutting through the bustling downtown malls with bodyguards in tow, snapping up designer labels

without batting an eyelid.

Felix lit another cigarette, seemingly making up his mind about something.

"You know there's a little blue pill that can help a guy get it up on command?"

Nathan was mid-sip of his water when he heard this and nearly spat it out.

"You need that sort of help?"

"Yeah, I do."

"Felix, don't tellyou've got skind of issue?"

"No issue. It's just with her, nothing happens.”

A wry smile played on his lips as he said this, clearly not seeing Carol as a woman with any allure to him.

Whether Carol was attractive or not wasn't his concern.

"Sure, there's that kind of medicine. Got to know quite a few doctors because of Listina's situation. If you want it, I can hook you

up, but you know there are side effects, right? It can make you feel wiped out. Are you sure you want to go down that road? It's not

every day you see a guy who can't get it up for a beauty. Carol is the Miller heiress. She'd be heartbroken if she knew."

to reply. If it

"Just geta bottle, but disguise it

sipping his water, cursing under his breath, "If I were Carol, I'd

setting

respond, just closed his eyes, hearing

you and

wouldn't dream

and indifference

unsure whether to label him a heartbreaker or a

giving up your virginity to Carol.

the Miller Group in exchange,

irritable, "I don't want to

but

along like this. These high society girls

and she might just

it

didn't want to discuss

a talker anyway. When he was harsh, he was cutting; when gentle, sincerely so. Nathan

he could feel. For his fiancée,

Carol's bad

didn't dare message Felix for days, mainly out

texted her

he doesn't likeback.

Yolanda replied promptly.

ten grand on his face. If he still resists, make it a hundred grand.

people

her cash, but if she did, how would she be

despised those sugar mamas throwing themselves

could be swayed by money, he would have accepted any