Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Fitch glanced up, his gaze lingering on her for a few seconds before he stood up. "Take the day off, Zoey. Nolan's old enough; he doesn't need constant supervision."

"But I should be working. How about I take him to the amusement park? Kids love those."

Fitch stiffened. "No need."

"Has he ever been?"

"No."

"Then why..."

"Zoey."

He called her name again, his voice suddenly hoarse. "Just stay in the villa for now. If you're bored, you can walk Nolan and Ozzy around the estate. It's vast, with many sights you haven't seen yet." Zoey didn't respond. His tone had shifted to something much heavier, as if carrying a secret.

She couldn't figure it out. On her first day, the assistant hinted she should stay in. It seemed like Fitch deliberately wanted her confined here.

She was puzzled.

Fitch had taken the day off, and for the next two months, all his meetings were switched to virtual. Even document reviews were done in the living room.

This meant Zoey and Nolan were always under his watchful eye.

She had assumed someone of his stature would be perpetually busy. Yet, for the following week, she saw him at the villa every single day.

Fitch received a

you haven't been in

their latest joint project, lan had passed by and decided to deliver it personally. He also wanted to discuss a few points with

"I'm not sick."

what are you

"On a business trip."

had mentioned staying in Zion City for a while but returned within a week without contacting them. Without reaching out, lan doubted Fitch would've

a moment before blurting out,

unlikely, considering how reserved Fitch had been these

his phone tighter, Fitch

Have you finally found someone

years, Zoey's name was

I've got to

the disconnected call, feeling

disappear for a week, cooped up in a

at Greenfield Gardens, Zoey overheard Maja scolding Craig Raymond through the

about the consequences? What if you had scared someone? If I hadn't gone to the police station to

refused to admit his mistake, his eyes

on purpose.

to hold back and pinched Craig's cheek. "Don't do

Rosemary Sanders with a mix of sadness