Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Stella bit her lip, taking her time after a shower and a thorough wash before she slowly made her way downstairs.

Beck was already gone, apparently Dylan had called him early in the morning to take care of the kids.

Suddenly, Stella found herself with nothing to do, aimlessly gazing at the flowers outside the villa.

In the evening, just after she took some fever medicine, she saw Beck's car pull into the driveway.

Beck stepped out with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, chatting and laughing with someone on the phone.

Stella paused, putting down the fruit she was about to eat.

Without saying a word, she watched him go upstairs to change into a smart outfit, then head out again with the flowers.

Stella stood there, pondering for a moment before deciding to greet him.

"Beck, are you heading out on a date?"

Beck seemed to notice her for the first time, nodding slowly before asking, "Feeling better?"

"A bit."

Nodding again, Beck stepped on the gas and left.

Stella opened her mouth to say something more but ultimately didn't know what to ask.

After Beck drove away, she stood there, lost in thought, unsure of her own feelings.

It wasn't until Dave called, mentioning that Morgan had realized he'd been scammed and was now figuring out how to pay back $1.5 million.

is brainless, falling for such a simple scam. Jason loaned him $100,000, and with interest, it's now $150,000. Instead of seeking help from Boris, Morgan went back to Jason for another loan of

but laugh; Beck

"Where's Morgan now?"

got the additional $100,000 and went to the bar to meet

borrow money to pay

had already warned everyone, and nobody was

to witness Morgan's embarrassment herself, Stella changed and applied heavy

Morgan was, she walked

a loan. Back in the day, he wouldn't hesitate to lend money to these friends, but now, they turned a blind eye and

Feeling unprecedented

embarrassment, Morgan scannedet

six friends, usually hung out

$100,000, none of you can spare a little over $10,000 for

Their faces showed discomfort.

warned us. We don't dare cross

businesses

just partnered with yours on a project. If

all the bottles off the table, filling the air with the

corner, saw Morgan making

the real show

irritated, called the bar manager

a Sanders!" Morgan exclaimed. Laughter erupted

of prince?

title in front of Beck; he probably doesn't even recognize you as

however small. You're the only one always leeching off Boris. You're

a brawl broke out. Morgan, outnumbered,