Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Listina didn't want to give up. This was her golden opportunity, after all.

In a moment of boldness, she shed every article of clothing and dropped to her knees in what could only be described as a compromising position.

"Felix, look at me," she pleaded, her voice laced with desperation. "Why bother bringing Carol back? She's just going to be a third wheel. Look at me, Felix. Whatever she can do, I can do too." But Felix averted his gaze, while clenching his hand tightly around the bed-sheets.

The heartache was so acute that he felt oddly lucid.

So lucid that Carol's rejection struck him with sobering clarity.

"Call her," he insisted.

When he dialed her number, she wouldn't pick up.

Listina, who was completely bare, was incensed to see that Felix remained unmoved, not even sparing her a glance. The outrage boiled within her.

Why? Why, at this pivotal moment, did he crave Carol? Rising to her feet, Listina attempted to approach him once more but was stopped short by his words.

"Listina, I only want Carol." Her pupils shrank, and her mind reeled in disbelief.

he was saying? Wasn't his impending marriage to Carol meant to be a humiliation

his drink

doing, a consequence of his reliance on

humiliation any longer, Listina broke down in

commotion had drawn attention. Manny

his temples, commanded with

Felix instructed Manny, "Take her home."

the bed, called for a

to ease the overwhelming

to the doctor's

Felix inquired, "Did you find her?"

was eerily calm, signaled a brewing

for a pack of cigarettes, yet his shaking fingers

leaned back, and let out a

cause of his amusement; perhaps the situation had

oblivious to Felix's state; she assumed that Listina had succeeded in

message from Listina, urging her