Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Just after Zoey grabbed the marriage certificate, Nolan noticed from a distance.

"Hey, Teach."

He called out, his eyes landing on the certificate in her hands. Zoey felt a wave of embarrassment as if she had been caught red-handed, and quickly tucked the certificate away. "Yeah, what's up?"

"You, wanna see?"

In front of the kid, she of course couldn't admit it, quickly shaking her head.

"No, haha, I just bumped into it, didn't I?"

She vaguely remembered hearing from the staff that Nolan had been without a mom since birth, guessing he wouldn't want to delve into that topic.

"Nolan, finished with your book? Want me to find you another?"

Before she could finish speaking, Nolan approached, his height not quite reaching the shelf with the two marriage certificates, so he dragged over a little stool. Stepping on it, he took out the certificate. "Look, it's okay."

Perhaps it was the earnestness in the kid's eyes that made Zoey feel her initial curiosity was downright shameful.

"No need, I don't want to look."

closed the cabinet. This was Fitch's

Nolan up, "How about we

probably because of the marriage certificate, which had his mom's photo on

game. We have to hunt and farm, or we'll starve. I'll show

controllers. Half an hour into the game, Fitch came down from his

on time, and even baking treats in the afternoon.

really was a good father. Just then, Fitch's phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, his

out to the garden to

told them Zoey was alive,

face turned icy as he cracked a sardonic

all gotten too

someone had started a business, Fitch remained the biggest

much for conversation, had everyone trying to play

with a lighter, Fitch's tone was

think life's too cushy, maybe I should

ones maybe it's time they

opportunities abroad, instead ne

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