Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Leo was clearly struggling to wrap his head around this.

Olivia snickered with a mocking grin.

“Forgot already, did ya? You got hammered the night you came home, and we, well, had sex. If I’m carrying a boy, your family’s in for a world of hurt.”

Leo did remember that night, and now he was in a real pickle. If he divorced Olivia, the chances of him finding a wife again were slim to none, let alone someone willing to bear his children. He could very well end up childless. Now that Olivia was knocked up, at least his parents would have

grandchild to comfort them.

Maja was fuming seeing the three of them humming and hawing.

“Are you really okay with her sticking around?”

Truth be told, Leo had already busted Olivia with a side piece. Who knew if the baby she was carrying was even his.

Although Leo himself was no saint, with the house about to be bulldozed and 50 grand in his pocket, the future looked pretty cushy for them. If they let Olivia cause trouble at home, that money would just go down the drain. Neither Susan nor Daly dared to meet Maja’s eyes, she knew what they had decided.

Just then, Olivia started to lay into Maja, pointing her finger at her and cursing

you home-wrecker! Your own house is

a glass of water and tossed it at Maja

Leo just kept his mouth shut.

were family after all, but after all she had done, she had not received a word of thanks. She

Maja, but Olivia’s threat stopped her. “If any of

enough to scare

tightly. She was hard-pressed to convey her sense of injustice. She felt as though she

grave. The cemetery

she seemed to find some solace. She bowed her head and placed the flowers

outside, and she felt cold. But maybe because she was already cold inside, she didn’t notice it the whole way there.

mother had been gone, but since Cristina married her father,

mother’s grave.

but now her coat was soaked through, and her lips were

confused. I don’t understand why I always mess things

were still here, no one would say I’m a child

I really miss

before the grave, silently crying, and speaking her

she visited, Daly was with her and she couldn’t say much. This time, she was like a