Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“You’re so nice. I almost…“ He did not finish his sentence.

Facing Luna’s inquisitive gaze, Joshua drunkenly chuckled. He hugged her tight in his arms. “Let’s go to sleep.“

It was a night of infatuation.

The next morning, Luna was woken up by the ringing of her phone.

It was no one else but her own mother, Natasha.

“Ms. Luna.“ Natasha sounded somewhat agitated. “ This morning at nine. I have already gotten people to set up the venue of the press conference. Nine o’clock at City Sports Center. You have to be there. You promised me.’

Luna furrowed her brows. She had a little headache. “

Yes.“

“Don’t forget about it! Don’t be late and don’t miss it!”

Natasha reminded her. “I recorded the conversation between you and Theo at your office yesterday! If you don’t attend today, I could only release the recording to the media! “

the phone

cold. “You

don’t trust you. Only with the

wanted to

She was not the type that would simply secretly record other people’s conversations, yet at that

Luna chuckled, “Ok. Aunty Natasha, don’t

wait for Natasha’s reaction, she immediately

Thud!

threw her phone by the nightstand. She closed her eyes and slowly stretched

she stretched her hands out, she

put it more accurately,

and immediately opened her eyes. The person that

one hand, while the other hand

seconds, Luna recalled.

herself off from his grip. “Why are you

into a more comfortable position, leaning against the head of the bed. His