Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Curtis couldn't help but beam with joy upon hearing the news, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile.

"That's fantastic! Your mother and I have prepared your dowry, and what's best is that the young man lives just down the block. A mere ten-minute walk and you're home, which is so convenient. It's always better to avoid long-distance relationships; in case something goes wrong, we wouldn't be able to help you as quickly."

Zoey chuckled, "I know, I'm quite fond of him."

That very night, Curtis immediately discussed with Miranda the idea of buying Zoey her own place, preferably in the same neighborhood, to serve as her marital home.

It would be perfect for her and her future husband to live close by, and it would make it easier for them to visit Zoey whenever they wished.

The couple began to tally their savings straight away and decided to inquire about any available properties in the area.

Upon learning that there was a listing available, they planned to view it the next day.

Zoey, however, had a restless night filled with dreams.

In her dreams, there was a blurred face of a man she tried to see clearly, but it remained elusive.

When she woke up, she felt uneasy, rubbing her temples.

The dream was so vivid it left her feeling a touch anxious.

Thankfully, her phone rang at that moment, snapping her out of her thoughts. It was Henry Sullivan, the man she had taken a liking to.

They had met previously at an event. Henry was a piano teacher, with a gentle and elegant demeanor.

she stepped out of her house, Henry's car

passenger seat, her cheeks

of a nightmare and overslept," she apologized. Henry, hands on the wheel, reached over and offered her a piece of candy. "Feeling a bit

candy, smiled, and slipped it into her

didn't sleep

was dressed in a crisp white suit, his eyes warm

at the age where their families

packed. You might want to grab a bite to tide

mentioned - the most famous restaurant in

reputation was known far and wide,

10 PM, and although I managed

Zoey quickly reassured him.

I'm not

they arrived at the grand hotel's

floor was buzzing with customers waiting to dine, and waiters were

a spot to sit

as their number was about to be called, an announcement echoed through

gentlemen, we

inspection by the owner today. For those who cannot be served, you

the crowd, but the promise of a free meal

the dinner cost was

had lived in Zion City for four years and had

staff about the situation, but Zoey