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.

lan descended the stairs and caught sight of the item. His expression was an unfiltered blend

Jeff, throw it out;

a cat whose tail had been stepped

that about this gift! Lettell you, this was made by a

you said and we'll

closer, carefully examined the gem-studded figurine, forcing a

My future father-in-law has gone to great effort, and the

a lot

guilt and then said to Jeff nearby,

probably scrolls

a gift,

this art and so he spoke those

rolled his eyes, thinking to himself how conniving lan was, going

in stone; even if he disliked lan, he had

Maja's waist, looking much

Eve, and our baby will be

up

Jeff handle

lan ever concerned himself with such details when

tightened his grip on her waist,

him and was

mall, he looked at

tags, then

found it amusing, "Aren't you going to consider the

a universally acknowledged nugget of

and spoons and put them all into

enough. We don't need so much," Maja

utensils that using a different set each day would

was overflowing, and

from head to toe, eventually requiring security to push the

you just bought is for a girl.

He hadn't considered this, so he turned back, wanting to buy