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.

which were nearly finished. They looked identical to the ones she'd taken before, a detail Felix wasn't aware

wanting to call Maja, but her

searching under the pillows and around the room, she realized

on her then-her phone had been

phone from one of the housekeepers, but none of them had their phones on

on the couch, Carol felt

evening when Felix chome,

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

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

to her, seemingly in a good mood. "Our wedding is the day after tomorrow. I just want you to focus on the wedding without distractions." Content belongs to

over, cupped her

Her palms were sweaty.

torment her again, but he didn't. Instead, he just held

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