Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The boss, with his voice paused, glanced towards the break room with a confused expression.

Felix's gaze followed suit, but instead of heading over, he continued to scrutinize the data in his hands.

"Make the changes. I don't want to hear any 'what ifs."" "Sure, sure." His presence was so commanding that it silenced any potential rebuttal.

Passing the report across the table, Felix glanced at his watch, and realized it was tfor the meeting on this floor.

He stood up and strode towards the conference room.

Inside the break room, Nathan stared at the shattered coffee mug on the floor.

The milky coffee was spreading everywhere, and his collar was still warm from where Carol had pulled him close, leaving a fleeting kiss on his cheek.

Carol stepped back, she flicked to the spilled coffee with a

another one, right away," he stuttered, fumbling with the machine's

she stood to the side, clutching her purse with an air of casual

and, with his hands trembling,

go. I've got to head to a meeting on this floor." He grabbed a mop and started cleaning

coffee beans here aren't the best, and the machine is only semi-automatic. If you prefer a hand- ground brew, I could set that up at home." She didn't

make mulled wine?"

of blossoms unfurling. After cleaning up and washing his hands, he rushed off to the conference room. The meeting had started three minutes ago, and his

pushed open the door, all eyes

head of the table, gave detached look, and his gad on the faint trace of lipstick on Nathan's cheek. S It was barely noticeable-unless

"Sorry for being late." Knowing Nathan was Felix's friend, the boss didn't dare comment further and just

caused a cold sweat to breakout on his back. Content belongs to ŚwIt was a mix of guilt and the lingering excitement from Carol's kiss that made his heart race, almost to the point