Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Carol had made it clear that she was going to see Nathan the next day, no joke about it.

That evening, riding in Nathan's car back home, she still insisted he stop five hundred meters from her place so she could walk the rest of the way.

After a moment's thought, Nathan reached over and handed her a little cupcake he'd prepared. It was cheaper than the fancy desserts Carol usually indulged in. She had never tried any cupcake from home-base bakeries before; Abner wouldn't have it, always steering her clear from such pastries.

Yet, now presented with this beautifully crafted cupcake, she couldn't resist taking it.

"Thanks." "What tyou coming tomorrow?" "Nathan, you really aren't scared, are you?" Carol was a tad surprised. He had seemed terrified before, but now he actually looked forward to it.

an eyebrow, settling back into her seat, "Is that so? Then tellmore about his past." Nathan

taking notes. Even then, I knew he wasn't one of us." Carol leaned forward, reaching for the cigarette by his hand, intending to light it up. But Nathan quickly stopped her, "That's a cheap brand, too harsh. Next tI'll get something better." Carol put it down,

he was no saint; that much was clear,

leaned back slowly, listening

up for him, not to mention the ones who wanted to be his sugar mama, practically queuing up." Carol

there. He had been coming hearly lately, despite claiming that he was swamped with the

the dining table, unpacking it, and digging

sitting on the couch, looked up at her.

"When did you start eating this stuff?" There was a bit