Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

The sunlight filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a warm glow on the bedroom floor.

Debra rubbed her eyes and sat up in bed, her long hair slightly messy. Her bare face still had traces of sleep.

Her phone's ringtone woke her up. She picked it up and saw a task notification from the production team, instructing her and Juan to meet at the beach by eight o'clock.

Debra got out of bed and walked to her closet, choosing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. Her figure made even the most ordinary clothes look stylish.

Downstairs, Juan was already dressed and waiting in the living room. He wore a dark shirt with the collar slightly open, looking casual yet elegant.

When they saw each other, both were visibly surprised.

Juan had never seen Debra dressed so casually. Her natural look didn't make her appear haggard; instead, it added a touch of purity, making her seem like an angel who had accidentally wandered into the mortal world. "Morning," Debra said.

She noticed the camera in front of her and immediately put on a smile. "Morning. Have you had breakfast?"

Juan pressed his lips together. "I just got up."

"Oh."

tense again. Debra knew she and Juan couldn't

said, "I checked the fridge. All the food has been taken away. If you're hungry, I can ask Joe to order takeout for

fine, not hungry," Debra replied, only for

much time. She quickly grabbed Juan's hand to

Juan had no choice but to end

beeping sound, was puzzled. He looked at the

It was indeed Juan.

hang up?' Joe

quietly

production team and

island wasn't heavily

only visiting during peak seasons. The streets looked rather monotonous, but their good

en

Juan by the arm, running down

only have fifteen minutes left.

in a rush to catch the bus.