Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

“You divorced me this morning, in the afternoon you’ve already found a girlfriend, and now at night you bring your new girlfriend to your old home. Ben Zeller. You’re not worth the time that I spent crushing on you.“

With that, she sucked in a deep breath, turned and looked at Luke who was holding his lighter, getting ready to light himself a cigarette and watch the show. “Can I borrow a light please?“

Luke shrugged, walked over and bent down, held his lighter, and ripped out Gwen’s prettiest solo portrait, then lit the rest of the photos on fire.

Finally, he handed the photo he ripped out to Gwen. “ For commemorative purposes.“

Gwen shook her head. “Just burn it.“

She did not need to commemorate something like this.

Luke raised his lips in a faint smile, looked at Gwen with a mild interest in his eyes and slipped the photo into his pocket.

The photos were lit aflame.

Amidst the roaring fire, Ben laughed coldly, “Even if you didn’t burn them, I would.“

eyes tightly, but remained

was nothing left of the photos but a

assistance. Beside them, Ben snorted, turned and got ready to leave. But he had just

“What else do

out behind him, “

two tall and burly bodyguards immediately

how he tried

“Yes, we did! “

to you.“ With that, he turned and boarded

them all the way from the hospital. She even noticed this car at the

it was just

following her since the moment she walked out of the

Gwen back to the hospital. It was already past lo p.m. at night

relief after stepping out of the hospital. Everything that happened today seemed like a dream. So cruel that they did not

to Ben, whom she once had a crush on, and they seemed to love each other. This was more

sudden accident… turned Gwen into a pitiful