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! “

clutching the phone

cold.

trust you. Only with the recording will

She wanted

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

Aunty Natasha, don’t worry. I

could wait for Natasha’s reaction,

Thud!

phone by the nightstand. She closed her

she stretched her hands out, she touched

put it more accurately, that

immediately opened her eyes. The person that

moment, he was lying sideways on one hand, while the other hand was grabbing her arm. He looked at her

seconds, Luna recalled. Last night… they

pried herself off from his grip. “Why are you

position, leaning against the head of the bed. His