Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 2111

When Maja got the text message, she didn't think much of it. Ian was always sending gifts her way, she was quite used to it by now.

Just as she was about to reply, Beck stormed in, his face a mask of anger, and began packing his bags. He had booked a flight that was leaving in just three hours.

"Beck, are you seriously leaving so soon? Can't you stay a bit longer this time?" Maja pleaded.

But Beck was in no mood to stay. He zipped up his suitcase and threw a parting shot over his shoulder.

"Maja, you better keep an eye on lan. I saw him tonight, all cozy with some waitress in the VIP lounge, even had her sitting on his lap while they drank. Everyone saw it. You might want to pay more attention."

With that, Beck stormed out, jumped into his car, and sped off to catch his flight.

Maja stood there, bewildered. She and lan had known each other long enough that she trusted him. Beck must have gotten riled up about something else.

She tried calling lan, but he didn't pick up. Her brow furrowed in concern. These two had a history of butting heads, and it seemed like the rivalry had flared up again.

Beck flew back to North America, and despite the jet lag, he immediately drove over to where Stella was.

As luck would have it, he arrived just in time to see Stella and Dave looking pretty close. Dave appeared exhausted, and Stella was gently wiping the sweat from his brow.

Seeing this, Beck felt a surge of anger. "Stella!"

Stella looked up, surprised to see him there again. The last time he left, he was furious.

on earth are you doing? You

Beck knew she had a few "friends" she relied

as he pulled her back into the room by her

there, rubbing his temples, wondering what had gotten into Beck this time. How long would this visit

over heels. Any sign

more than the other. Stella hoped so much, and with that hope came potential disappointment. Inside, Beck was

distance from him," he said, trying

respond. She poured him a glass of water and sat

guard. Why had he come

was none of his business. Why had he

couldn't stomach the water. He set the glass

here, he'd stood by this window for a few minutes, but his stay was so short he

didn't look like an

a suspicion forming in

the window and made his way to

seeing where he was headed, the words caught in

She followed him quietly.

approached the grave quickly, his

felt like something tore

know how to

he traced the words on the