Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Zoey's smile was a bit strained. What was this guy's deal? Couldn't he tell they were just being polite?

Henry's expression faltered as well. "But, you know, today's a bit..."

That was a diplomatic way of saying no, clear to anyone who could read between the lines.

But Fitch seemed oblivious to the hint.

"If you guys are heading out to grab a bite, mind if I tag along?"

Henry instantly realized that Fitch was there for them.

Why, though? Had there been an issue with the piano they'd sold him yesterday?

Seeing Henry at a loss for words, Zoey immediately stepped forward to intercept.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but it's not a good time for us. We're on a date, just the two of us, and we really can't include anyone else. If you're in dire need of a tour guide, we can recommend someone else or maybe some other time."

Zoey thought her words were clear enough for the man to back off.

But his gaze stayed fixed on her, intense and complex.

After a long pause, he finally uttered, "You two... what's your relationship?"

voice was hoarse, the emotions

second, she was pulled behind

Haskins, Zoey is my girlfriend. If there's an issue with the piano, you can contact our

took Zoey's hand, marking the first time

contact,

to her with a soft voice, "You go ahead and get

to get in, but

"Zoey!"

overwhelming,

above all, she felt a sense of panic, as if she was treading on

and glanced back

was locked on her like a hunter targeting his prey, making

heavy and fraught, it took him a while

feeling uneasy, quickly slipped into

Lost my composure for

the car start up slowly, pursed

folks always have

of candy from his pocket and offering it to

"Don't be upset."

not upset. I just

sight of someone