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Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

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She meant it when she said she was going to pursue him. At that moment, her heart was in it.

But Felix gently pushed her away, picked up a bottle of water from the ground, and offered it to her lips.

"Drink up."

Did he think she was drunk?

Carol found the notion amusing, her lips curling into a smile as she looked up at him.

"Hey, for real, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

"How many jobs you working? Where at? I'll swing by when I'm free, maybe bring you a burger or something."

Chasing someone usually meant persistence. To Carol, Felix seemed like a clean slate, likely to cave in after just a few days of her

relentless attention.

That was her plan, anyway.

But she had misjudged him. Felix put the water bottle in her hand and walked away without a backward glance.

Surprised, Carol sprinted after him.

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But he didn't even give her a second look, continuing on until he reached the bus stop. There, Felix finally paused.

Carol stood behind him, pondering for a moment before speaking up. "Felix, how about you giveyour number? I'm all alone

here in Greenfield, no family or friends. Plus, I've got a little brother back home, and everyone's counting onto make enough to

help with his down payment. | really have no one to talk to."

She had a playful smile on her face as she spoke.

After a moment's thought, Felix took her phone and saved his number into it.

As he boarded the bus and rode away, Carol didn't follow. Instead, she immediately started looking for a small apartment to rent.

If she was going to play the part of being broke, she'd do it right.

It didn't take long for her to find a cramped apartment to rent—not even as spacious as the pool back at her parents’ house. Yet,

the thought of what was to cfilled her with a sense of ty.

At three in the morning, she texted her friend Maja.

[Guess what? | might be falling for someone.]

Maja replied instantly. Work had been crazy lately with new projects at the studio, and she was often working late.

[Congrats! Who's the lucky guy this time? Sup-and-coming star?]

Carol never hid her affections for men. The last tshe'd been this excited, it was over a rising celebrity.

She had gone all out, spending three million dollars on the guy, and just when Maja thought Carol was settling down with the star,

Carol had a change of heart during a dinner they had together.

"I really liked his looks, complimented his smile a bunch of times. But then, he started givingthese smoldering looks every time

we met. There's nothing cool about a guy who knows he's handsome; it just feels greasy. Plus, his constant smirks totally turned

Maja had laughed so hard she could barely breathe, noting how quickly Carol's affections cand went.

Later, Carol fancied a male model with a stunning mixed-race appearance. But then she decided he was only photogenic on the

runway and quite ordinary off it.

Next, she was smitten with a swimming star who had won international accolades.

That was until she saw him in person and cto Maja with a new complaint.

"I really liked his face, sure, but when he lifted his arm to wave, | spotted his armpit hair, and just like that, | was over him."

Carol grew up with every advantage. Her reasons for liking someone were as varied as they were fickle—just like her reasons for

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losing interest.

So now, when she told Maja she was thinking of dating again, Maja took it as another one of Carol's passing fancies.

With her beauty, wealth, and a degree from Solstice College, Carol was the epitof privilege, and her whims were many.

Maja didn't take it seriously.

After sending the message, Carol packed a few essentials and moved into the apartment she'd rented.

The place was so small it was suffocating. But the thought of Felix made it bearable—for now.

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