Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

He wanted to light up a cigarette, but then he remembered how Yvonne always nagged Bernard to quit, even going so far as to

secretly stash away his packs.

After her nudging, Bernard did kick the habit, but when she passed away, he soon found solace in smoking again.

It was through these intimate moments that Fitch never doubted Bernard for a second. Even now, he clung to the hope that

somewhere in the paperwork, he'd find evidence proving Bernard's innocence.

Standing there for a moment, Fitch decided to leave, but then he remembered Bernard mentioning that he could check in on lan

anytime.

Since he was free today and hadn't turned up any new leads, he figured he might as well pay lan a visit.

He called Bernard, "You free? Mind sendinglan's address? I'm gonna swing by."

Bernard raised an eyebrow and reached for the birdseed, feeding the caged bird with a satisfied gleam in his eye.

"Sure thing, I'll text you the details."

"I'm at Yvonne's grave. Today's her anniversary. I saw the roses you left - you're always the first."

Bernard's fingers paused, slowly setting down the birdseed, "She'd probably wantthere early."

say. A man so devoted to his wife could indeed

the address on his phone along with Bernard's

I'm being watched; can't visit her

word, Fitch got in his car

where official families lived, and he and lan had played

up his secret lab in such a place. After

house.

armed guards. The Haskins family also had a

of military talent; they'd congregate in there to host private

was sworn to secrecy, and outsiders were rarely allowed in. The address Bernard gave was his

the area.

the door and was quickly greeted. Inside, he swapped his shoes

much since his last

Yvonne was alive, she baked cakes here for him and lan. Any

she was the most popular and

to the kitchen where Yvonne loved

window for a few minutes before slowly making his way upstairs. The first

was

into one large space where lan now lay in a

assistant busy examining

had a mask on her face and gave

Fitch had pondered whether all this was sdark plot by