Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Fitch had his plans all mapped out, so the moment he confirmed Zoey was on board, he snapped up plane tickets without a second thought.

After all, there was a whole saga waiting for them in Greenfield. When Zoey's accident shook the community, the Pennyfeathers and others were in an uproar for ages. Now with her return, the buzz was bound to reignite.

The old secrets couldn't stay hidden forever.

Deep down, Fitch dreaded the return to Greenfield. It was a place filled with bitter memories for Zoey.

Yet, it was also home to people who cared deeply for her-Maja, Carol Miller, even lan Raymond had been touched by her supposed demise.

The truth was bound to surface sooner or later.

The next day.

As the family of three boarded the plane, Zoey still felt like she was in a daze.

Especially with her and Fitch flanking little Nolan, holding his hands between them-they looked every bit the picture-perfect family.

But Nolan had reached for their hands first, and Zoey knew rejecting him would only hurt the little guy.

Throughout their journey, they turned heads, drawing attention from passersby.

Feeling self-conscious, Zoey breathed a sigh of relief only when they finally settled into their seats. Fitch fetched a blanket and draped it over her.

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her head, her gaze fixed on the clouds outside the window, feeling a surreal sense of

Greenfield, they took a VIP

familiar buildings, Zoey felt a vague sense of recognition, despite believing she had never

the Haskins' mansion, a stark contrast to the cozy villa she had in Zion City. Spanning nearly an acre,

but living in Zion City hadn't really given her a sense of his financial magnitude. Now,

room prepared for

having brought along only a

and discovered a

visit, and she didn't feel a sense of

asking a housekeeper,

prepared for you, in

know my size?" she asked, surprised, as she hadn't

awkward for a moment, then

racing back to a night they hadn't fully discussed, questioning how

these items are too extravagant. I can't

them. I'll be spending far more on Nolan's private tutoring," Fitch reasoned, showcasing the

taken aback by the gesture,

she attempted to refuse,

their way, knowing the true value of each custom-tailored