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.

scoundrel Felix was, how devilish, how petty, how ruthless, she wanted

dead, and the curse she gave was just something she said

mad to

she asked him to love her,

she told him to

couldn't stop the tears from streaming down her

felt blinded by her tears, and the

she had never met

had

not from pregnancy, but a

close off the world after a

in a blanket, sobbing

couldn't hear anything until someone pulled her close and cradled her

voice, "Are you crying?" She froze, her eyes widening in

drenched, water dripping from

Her mind buzzed again.

wrapped around her, he pulled

certainty, "Carol, see, evenvie died, you wouldn't be happy t