Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Stella watched as the car sped away, only to slowly settle back at the bus stop.

A few minutes later, the car slowly reversed back towards her. Beck just couldn't resist.

"Get in. If you end up sick or worse, my dad's gonna give me an earful," he grumbled.

Stella's eyes sparkled with a hint of relief as she made her way to the passenger seat.

She tried to buckle up, but her strength was failing her. After several attempts, she couldn't secure the seatbelt.

Beck, running out of patience, leaned over, grabbed the seatbelt, and clicked it into place for her.

Stella caught a whiff of his cologne, reminiscent of fresh bamboo, subtle yet distinctly masculine.

She turned to glance at Beck's face.

Beck seemed indifferent, focusing on the road as soon as he secured her seatbelt, pressing down on the accelerator.

car swayed, Stella's mind wandered to

always been this lonely. She once had a best friend, a girl who was mute, communicating only through

of their classmates bothered to learn sign language, so Stella took it upon herself to do so, just to chat with her

the most prestigious program at their university. Graduates from that program

science grads, assuring her friend that she wouldn't have

her friend didn't live to see graduation. In a tragic turn

Morgan awoke, he was convinced that Bonnie was his savior, devoting himself to her completely, while Bonnie

truth about

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fool? Bring up that cursed girl again, and I'll have my boys teach you a lesson,"

furious. Her friend was a wonderful person who didn't deserve to

for such a scumbag.

friend risk everything

heartbreaking truth in her friend's