Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 902

He never went back home, and even the Bennitt clan had no clue whether he was still alive.

Later on, Tyler discovered that his little brother had a crush on that girl for years. Seeing his own brother with the girl he was head over heels for with like a punch to the gut.

In this world, no one could stay loyal in love forever. If one didn’t work out, just move on to the next. That had always been Tyler’s life motto. But he never imagined his way of life would cost him this much. Yet, he didn’t think he was in the wrong. He just thought his brother was too soft, too sensitive, and he shouldn’t have fallen for a girl like that. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t get hurt, and wouldn’t run away.

If his brother had been chill about it, maybe they could have shared the girl. Tyler had always been easy–going about these things. As long as everyone was having fun, he didn’t see a problem. But clearly, his brother drew the line somewhere higher.

A son of the Bennitt family ran away from home for a girl, no news about him dead or alive. A golden boy from the Raymond family took on a dangerous mission for a woman. As it turned out, those who took love too seriously never ended well.

And now, Tyler watched as lan geared up for his risky mission.

to the wind

spacious balcony, both of them

shoulder, laughing, “I’ve written so many

and replied absent–mindedly, “But you’re

where he was wrong. He got bitten by Maja twice, slapped in the face, and scolded by her. But seeing her still made him happy. It was as if the joy was seeping out of every cell in his body, unstoppable. Maybe it was a form of self destruction. The more joy he reaped from her, the more loneliness would come

left Greenfield Gardens, she was boiling with anger, and felt utterly helpless. All she could think about was Darlene’s pregnancy, and

Coco with her when she came back. She rested a bit at Rosewood Manor, and

in his

apologized to him. “I’m sorry, I messed up

glasses. He looked weaker than usual but was in good spirits, Ms. Pennyfeather, don’t say that I should be grateful. If you had eaten that food, it might not have just been a few

moved, her throat felt like it

about Elvis’s incident, and it scared the life out of her Seeing Elvis, Wilma’s eyes welled up with tears. She