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.

sight of the item. His expression was an unfiltered blend of

throw it out; don't let it dirty our

bristled as if he were a cat whose

about this gift! Lettell you, this was made by a designer my

him right away what you said and we'll see if your wedding with

closer, carefully

does have its unique charm. My future father-in-law has gone to great

a lot

and then said to Jeff nearby, "Later, tweet something nice about it from

father-in-law probably scrolls through Twitter, right? Make

generation appeared with a gift, the more

mastered this art and so he

eyes, thinking to himself how conniving lan was,

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

around Maja's waist,

evening. Tomorrow's Christmas’ Eve, and our baby will be born in

up sfood and

let Jeff handle

with such details when

on her waist, "I want to

resist him and was

at the mall, he looked at the items in the

the price tags, then

amusing, "Aren't you going to consider

acknowledged nugget of

spoons and put them all into the shopping

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

that using a different set each day would still leave them with a

overflowing, and they

expense for their child, from head to toe, eventually requiring security to push the

queried, "Everything you just bought is for a girl. What if we have

in his tracks, and his face changed instantly. He hadn't considered this, so