Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

He shoved Listina away abruptly.

Although Listina's surgery was successful, her body was still in recovery. The push sent her stumbling backward several steps.

Her eyes remained red, tears plopping down her cheeks.

Felix's face was calm as he glanced at the clock on the wall.

It was already eight in the evening, and in four hours, it would be Christmas’ Day.

"Listina, you should go home."

"lI won't! Why are you still marrying her?! Felix, I just can't understand. What am I to you? Didn't you say before that you only had

hatred for her, not love? Didn't you say it was all for revenge? Now that she's down and out, we can just take over the Miller

family’s company, drive her away. Why marry her!"

Her face was frenzied, her lips quivering.

Felix remained silent, a frown creasing his brow, as he reached for a cigarette.

Listina's expression softened considerably, her voice turning gentle.

"Felix, deep down, you can't letgo either. We've known each other for years, and you've always been so good to me. Now,

you're just being misled by Carol. If you drive her away, we can get married and live a good life, I'll bear you a healthy baby boy."

Felix, however, turned his gaze to the servant standing by, his tone indifferent, "Take her home."

"Felix!"

Panic flashed in Listina's eyes. Something had changed since her surgery.

She stood rooted to the spot, watching Felix flick his cigarette butt into the nearby trash can and head upstairs.

lips bitten to

there to grab a few

box and opened the door, coming face-to-face

She frowned slightly.

eyes fell on the gift box in her hands,

A Christmas’ gift, perhaps?

uncontrollable spark of hope flickering within him, but

to step

"Where are you going?"

voice dropped, his

"Out."

you know what tonight

"What day is it? Oh, you just reminded me. By this tevery year,

with my dad. This year, this house has been tainted. Can't I go out and avoid the

turned stormy as he loosened his tie,

twisted to leave, he grabbed her wrist, pulling her

"What are you doing?!"

yanked off her velvet dress and flicked off

sharply, her hand raised to slap

he gripped her

Felix was upon her, his vein-lined hand fiercely gripping her

felt disgusted and turned her head; Felix's kiss landed

of his hands hoisted her leg, almost

"Mr.

her face back to his, and kissed her

didn't wane; he

especially as

to her stomach, but with her chin

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