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.

react. When Carol stepped back, she flicked to the spilled coffee with a hint of

another one, right away," he stuttered, fumbling

she stood to the side, clutching

cup of coffee and, with

on this floor." He grabbed a mop and

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 really enjoy the office coffee, so she had asked him

make mulled wine?" she

hear the sound of blossoms unfurling. After cleaning up and washing his hands, he rushed off to

door,

and his gad on the faint trace of lipstick on Nathan's cheek. S It was

late." Knowing Nathan was Felix's friend,

especially under Felix's intermittent scrutiny, which caused a cold sweat to breakout on his back. Content