Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The cab driver clearly didn't buy her story. As Athena prepared to get out, he kept on with his concerned advice.

"Listen, sweetheart, your boyfriend seems like a good guy. That car following us? Bet it's his, right? Even after a fight, he's worried about you riding home alone."

Athena glanced down the street and, sure enough, spotted Tyler's car parked a short distance away.

But she didn't go to him. Right now, her mind was consumed by a need to uncover the truth from all those years ago.

Back in her apartment, Athena immediately pulled out her phone, searching online for information about that actor-Adam. But all she could find was his name; any details about his family were vague at best.

With nowhere else to turn, she messaged a few old contacts from the tabloid circuit, hoping someone might have dug up more about Adam's background.

Despite all her years in showbiz, Athena had never really built up much of a network. She disliked socializing, and now, faced with this investigation, she found herself at a loss.

She sat on her couch, wired some money to those reporters, but the information that came back was frustratingly sparse. No one seemed to know how to reach Adam's mother or his younger brother.

Athena's anxiety grew. She finally had a few leads, but now she was stuck, unsure how to move forward.

She crossed to the window and peered out. Tyler's car was still parked below.

If it were Tyler, with his connections, he'd probably have the answer in no time.

thoughts spinning, but in the end, her

front of Tyler's car. He was in the driver's seat, lost in thought, but when he saw her, surprise flashed

Tyler rolled it down

mouth, clearly expecting her to

face. She noticed a tiny mole had

his nose-exactly where

her heart ached at the

talk earlier that he'd gone and had the mole put back. Typical Tyler-always the player pretending

Lover

new leaf Why

s

she couldn't help but ask, "So, your mole is

a cat whose tail had

I want with it! If I want to put it back, I will. What's it got to do with you? What,

through his tirade when Athena suddenly leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss

pupils shrank as if struck by lightning. Every sharp word died

later, Athena walked around

"You-"

"You-"