Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

In the evening, lan changed his clothes and said he wanted to take Maja out for a stroll.

Before Maja could even rise, she heard someone knocking at the living room door. She opened it to find Beck, who was standing

there with a grin on his face and clutching a massive box in his arms.

"Maja, it's a Christmas’ gift from Dad. I don't even know what it is. Let's open it and see."

Augus had recently held a press conference, visibly pushing through despite his poor health. He needed stto recover, but

remembering that Christmas' Eve in Windhelm was around the corner, he had someone bring over the gift he had prepared well in

advance.

Now Maja was not in a hurry to go out. She settled down beside the box and carefully snipped a small opening with scissors.

The box revealed a sparkling figurine, standing half a meter tall, crafted entirely of diamonds, each one a fortune in its own right.

Beck wrinkled his nose after one glance.

"Tacky. I've never seen such a tacky gift in my life."

The figurine wasn't of Maja, but rather a cherubic baby, reminiscent of the vintage Christmas’ posters that used to adorn the walls.

The gems shone brilliantly, even dazzling Maja's eyes the moment the box was opened. The rubies that made up the baby's

cheeks were a recent acquisition from an auction, and the organizers would surely be livid to see such exquisite gems used in such

a kitschy manner.

Maja looked at the gem-made trinket and was at a loss for words.

She suddenly felt that maybe the aesthetic of the wealthy was just like that.

of the item. His expression was an

Jeff, throw it

were a cat whose tail had been stepped

Lettell you, this was

right away what you said and we'll see

changed for a moment. He moved closer,

if you look closely, it does have its unique charm. My future father-in-law has

a lot of

to Jeff nearby, "Later, tweet something nice about

account. My father-in-law probably scrolls through Twitter, right? Make sure

a gift, the more pleased the elders

mastered this art and so

himself how conniving lan was, going to such lengths to

stone; even if he disliked lan, he had to accept

Maja's waist, looking much

go out, we should enjoy the evening. Tomorrow's Christmas’ Eve, and our baby will be born in just four months.

up sfood and

not let Jeff handle

had lan ever concerned himself with such details

grip on her waist, "I want to

couldn't resist him and was pulled out of

mall, he looked at the items in the maternity and

price tags, then

"Aren't you going to consider the

of wisdom, "You get what

plates and spoons and put them all

enough. We don't need so much,"

different set each day would still

cart was overflowing, and

their child, from head to toe, eventually requiring security to

you just bought is for a

instantly. He hadn't considered