Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 2132

What reason is there besides love?

After leaving Tyler's mansion, Athena returned to her own place.

She was genuinely exhausted that night. Preparing those dishes took quite a bit of time, but she sincerely wanted to help Tyler get his stomach back in shape. She'd heard he had stomach issues but was always out drinking. Each dish she'd prepared was carefully researched and known to be beneficial for the stomach.

Lying in her own bed, Athena felt a little defeated. But then again, wasn't this her own doing? She knew what kind of person he was all along. It was her choice to walk into the lion's den.

Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to get up and take a shower. Afterward, she lay back down and fell asleep, too tired to let her mind wander.

At four in the morning, she got up and went back to Tyler's mansion.

She took advantage of the fact that he hadn't returned yet and cooked four dishes. It wasn't until she heard the sound of a car engine outside that she brought the food out from the kitchen.

The housekeeper offered to help, but Athena waved her off.

Tyler walked in smelling of the morning dew.

When he saw Athena, he was taken aback for a few seconds. After what happened last night, he thought she would have the sense to give up. But here

she was, early in the morning, in his mansion again.

He furrowed his brow slightly as she smiled at him.

"You're back. Want to take a shower first?"

There was a lipstick stain on Tyler's collar, left there by the woman from last night during their little flirtation. He usually played along, but seeing Athena now made him feel oddly uncomfortable.

stepped forward, helping him out of his suit jacket, and asked again, "Want to take a shower? You look

night of partying would do

yawned, gently pushing

you have any

of a romantic,

a step, nearly hitting the corner of

Wouldn't it be easier if she just took some money and left? Why stick around for this charade

being paid by someone else or had a bet going. How else could he explain

strode upstairs, leaving Athena watching his retreating back, her

sighed at the scene unfolding in front of

known Athena for a few days, they couldn't help

wrong. She'd just fallen for the

of some scratch marks on his neck in the mirror, souvenirs from last

of mischief, he rarely let others leave marks on

had gottenante. him, only

dressed in a fresh outfit and back downstairs, he asked the housekeeper,

was

rarely let women stay over. If they came to his place

Ms. Zade

yet still unsettled.

as sweet and gentle

of girl you couldn't picture

Tyler sat down, Athena handed him a

soup I made. It's good for your stomach. If you drink it often, your stomach

tasted it once before, he still remembered

a sip of the soup, feeling warmth spread through