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! “

hand clutching the

cold. “You recorded

don’t trust you. Only with

her eyes. She wanted to laugh but could not

kind of person Natasha was. She was not the type that would simply secretly record

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

could wait for

Thud!

by the nightstand. She closed her eyes and slowly

her hands

it more accurately, that hand

her eyes.

while the other

After a few seconds, Luna recalled. Last night…

breath and she pried herself off from his grip. “Why are you still not

into a more comfortable position, leaning against the head of the bed. His eyes were calm. “Why should