Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Carol's mouth hung open, but no words cout.

The next morning, she still felt a sense of unease.

For the past two weeks, she'd been meticulous about contraception; there was no way she was going to let herself get pregnant with Felix's child.

Besides, she had been to the doctor before, who had told her that due to her frail constitution and a history of catching colds as a child, it wouldn't be easy for her to get pregnant.

After their true status had been revealed, she thought Felix would get tired of her quickly, but he beceven more insistent than before, often pushing her to her limits.

Panic started to set in. Could there have been a mistake with the contraception? That couldn't be. Felix used to wear protection himself, as he was always cautious about her not getting pregnant.

When exactly had he stopped? And why had she, Carol, started popping those pills so frequently? Sitting on her bed, she felt her anxiety grew as she thought more about it.

After throwing up last night, Felix had forbidden her from leaving the house.

She was too restless.

They looked identical

to call Maja, but her phone was

the room, she realized that

then-her

of the housekeepers,

back on the couch, Carol felt

Felix chome, she

put my phone?" Felix hung up his jacket in the foyer, and

to be distracted by electronics these days." Carol's eyes narrowed, and her heart felt like

after tomorrow. I just want you to focus on the

her

Her palms were sweaty.

her again, but he didn't. Instead,

trying to seek scontrol, slid her hand under his shirt but he pulled it