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.

I know he's tough, and I'm no match for him." Carol raised an eyebrow, settling back into her seat, "Is that so? Then tellmore

him. He'd be up in the dead of night, watching lectures, taking notes. Even then, I knew he wasn't one of us." Carol leaned forward, reaching for

that much was clear, or he wouldn't be

slowly, listening as he

he was broke, they lined up for him, not to mention the ones who wanted to be his sugar mama, practically queuing up." Carol snorted softly; she did admit that much. Felix's face was indeed a magnet, innocent when he

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

cupcake on the dining table, unpacking it, and digging in

her. Seeing her eat a

put his laptop aside, and cover, taking the spoon from her hand, "When did you start eating this stuff?" There was