Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Zoey was taken aback; truth be told, she had been on edge all afternoon. After all, guests at the Fitch residence were invariably affluent or influential. The last thing she wanted was to inadvertently offend someone important and make things awkward for Fitch. Especially since it was only her second day in their home, and here she was, getting into a brawl. How could Fitch trust her with his son after such a display?

But his reassuring words warmed her heart, and she felt an unexpected lump in her throat.

Fitch's fingertips gently brushed over the imprint on her cheek. “Did you put something on it?"

"Yes, I was worried it might have been someone important."

"What's important is that you're safe."

Feeling even warmer inside, Zoey was about to respond when Fitch's phone rang. It was a call from the Haskins family.

Fitch frowned slightly, released her chin, and answered the call. "What is it?"

"Fitch, Mia's back. Why don't you and Nolan come over for dinner tonight?"

"No need, Nolan doesn't want to come."

"Are you really going to cut us off like that, keep Nolan away forever?"

"Mom, I've said it before, don't bring her and Nolan into this."

was icy, his gaze unfazed. He even

relationship with his family wasn't just a minor issue. But that was Fitch's private matter, and she didn't feel it was her place to pry. During dinner, when the three of them sat together, she noticed a bottle of fruit wine

"Is this wine?"

a local vineyard, supposed

Perhaps buoyed by Fitch's support that afternoon and Nolan applying

could hold her

her dad, Curtis.

shared a few

she

drank five glasses, squinting

"This wine's pretty good."

his eyes darkening. He had warned her about the

her way

first step, Fitch

watch your show, don't

Nolan nodded, "Okay."

up a few steps, Fitch heard his son ask, "Daddy, are you going to tease

paused, a rare flush of embarrassment crossing his

"Okay."