Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

When the helicopter touched down, Carol felt like jelly from head to toe.

She was almost scared to touch the ground, curling up in her seat, haunted by the feeling that everything that had just happened was a dream.

Wake up, please wake up.

But it wasn't a dream. The pilot had already notified the crew to find help and asked her, "Ms. Miller, are you coming with us? If you don't, I'll have to stay here with you." But Carol was drained, lacking even the strength to get off the helicopter.

She felt as if her soul had shattered with Felix the moment he leapt, leaving behind nothing but a hollow shell.

A sharp pain in her head made her clutch herself tighter, and all she could do was cry.

It hurt so much, like her heart was being ripped out.

Was Felix really gone? Did he die because of what she said? She dared not ponder it too deeply, feeling pathetically hopeful for tto reverse.

Please, God, turn back the clock.

She would never say those words again.

a scoundrel Felix was, how devilish, how petty, how

dead, and the curse she gave was just something

gone mad to take

to love

she told him to die, he took it

she couldn't stop the

blinded by her tears, and the

only she had never met

had

Carol, not from pregnancy, but a physical reaction to

the world after a

wrapped herself tightly in a blanket,

hear anything until someone pulled her

and heard Felix's voice, "Are you crying?" She froze, her eyes widening in disbelief at the sight of him, very much

was drenched, water dripping

Her mind buzzed again.

her,

you wouldn't be happy t belongs toet She trembled