Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

When Felix returned to the living room, Carol had already freshened up and was lounging on the couch, engrossed in the latest

reality TV show.

Walking over to the foyer, Felix tidied up his shoes, only to hear her call out, “Felix, I've got a gift for you today, too. Go take a

shower first.”

Skeptical, he showered and cback to find a designer suit laid out on the sofa.

He played dumb in front of Carol, pretending he didn't recognize the high-end brands. She really thought he was clueless, often

flaunting her expensive handbags worth a small fortune around him.

The clothes weren't cheap either; they were runway exclusives not yet available in stores.

“Try this on, I picked it up while passing by a boutique. I think it'll look smashing on you. Suit up and let's have sfun,” she said,

her eyes sparkling with anticipation, not realizing there was anything amiss in her request.

Carol was always straightforward with what she wanted. At first, she feigned modesty, but soon enough, she was directing him

with hands-on authority.

She grabbed the suit, clutching Felix's arm as they headed to the bedroom.

A delicate fragrance filled the room - her perfume.

Felix found himself seated on the bed as Carol pushed the designer threads towards him.

“Hurry up and change, I want to see.”

He was compliant in these matters, quickly slipping into the suit.

Felix was tall, and the suit highlighted his athletic build, complementing his demeanor perfectly.

Carol internally screamed with joy. Her taste was impeccable; the effort she put in chasing him was worth it - he was stunning!

She grabbed his tie, pulling him closer.

Playing along, Felix leaned in.

on one

hesitated for just a second before

placed her

every piece from

knock-offs!

felt him grasp her foot and plant a kiss on

over Carol, and

to play, like in the movies, but he

she had thought he was shy in bed, always hiding his face from

to see your

tugged on his tie, pulling him to his

slowly standing up. “I'll

nervous,

“No.”

and walked towards the

closed door, he

a bottle of vitamins, hoping to take a few

forehead, he sent Nathan a text, asking

with

but

it in half an

or something? Half an hour? Is Ms.

to massage his temple, the throbbing spread to

seeing no response, pressed

tellin advance? This stuff needs days of notice, not available on demand. Maybe skip

kill you.]

Carol called out, “Aren’t you done

looking at her, “Just need to take out the trash from

you're talking

Felix's prowess in bed, they often went

was now really

“Carol, I..."

finish, she tiptoed up

her away, but

his reluctance, Carol

past months? Drained you dry? Maybe we should go to the

darkened, “No

what's the matter? Felix, I love it when you wear a uniform.

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