Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

She gently moved his arm aside, got out of bed, and asked,

"What do you want for breakfast?"

Seeing that she didn't want to argue about yesterday anymore, Tyler decided to

let it go.

"Anything's fine, just something light. But... tonight, can we have that soup you make? I've been craving it."

Athena noticed how uncharacteristically gentle he sounded and nodded her agreement.

Tyler lingered in bed a little longer. When he finally washed up and stepped out, he found her bustling around the kitchen.

It wasn't the first time Athena cooked, but every time Tyler saw her like this, something inside him softened—he just couldn't help it.

Still, he couldn't shake his curiosity about her master bedroom.

Standing in the kitchen doorway, arms folded, he asked,

"Athena, when are you going to let me into your master bedroom?"

Athena paused mid-stir, a crease forming on her brow.

you so interested in

don't know. I just... want to see what's in

clearly unwilling

but when it came to that bedroom, she wouldn't budge an

breath, remembering the promise

here—not to do anything that

himself that he genuinely wanted to be with Athena, but the words just stuck

women in his life, but he'd never actually

didn't care about his pride. So what if he became a lovesick puppy? Worst case, he could let lan and the others tease him all

he finally

known each other for a while now. I know I've been a jerk in the past, but you said you liked me, and lately. I've realized you have a lot of good qualities. So, would you

could finish, the

if someone had pressed pause on his

done anything like this before. Women had always

to be serious about someone,

heard the doorbell too. She set down

the

got an answer. As soon as she learned Athena was back in Greenfield,

"Athena!"

upset. Even if Athena wasn't

they were still friends. How could she just disappear without