Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Carol felt restless and irritable, deciding to retreat to her bedroom for an afternoon nap.

In the late afternoon, as the doctor arrived for a house call to examine her, he prescribed medication to help sustain her pregnancy. Hesitating, she eventually asked, "If I don't want to keep the baby, is now the best tto have an abortion?" The doctor's hands trembled with the medication, his eyes darting towards Felix.

Felix's face was dark and intense as he stared at her unwaveringly.

"Do you not want this child, or do you not want me?" Carol's heart skipped a beat, the image of him leaping from the helicopter replaying in her mind.

The sense of helplessness irritated her, yet the thought of compromise tasted bitter.

She felt like a butterfly trapped in a glass jar, unable to break through the invisible barrier.

The doctor, sensing the tension, quietly packed up his things and left.

Carol remained silent, her hand subconsciously resting on her still-flat belly.

The living room fell into silence. She lowered her lashes, catching sight of Felix sitting down beside her, then pulling her into his embrace, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

cheeks. His shoulders were slightly shaking. Suddenly at a loss for words, she withdrew

Felix might cry, but now she was acutely aware

good were tears? She had cried many times before, to the point where

the

her mouth

then, Felix released her, grabbed his

Carol's heart, as

couch, suddenly

was perusing the latest financial news at Greenfield Gardens when

she must have misheard. Felix at Greenfield Gardens? What business did he have here? Frowning and somewhat reluctant to meet him, she thought of Carol and, holding her nose, allowed him to be shown in. When she first laid eyes on him, she was about

the floor as she called

have to see this." lan, who was upstairs with sdocuments for her, hurried down upon hearing her

kneeling by the coffee table,

the meaning of this, Mr. Brown?" It seemed the possibility

tears were already