Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1253

Meanwhile, on the other side, even after being helped into the car, lan was still rigid, especially his hand, which remained clenched as if still trying to grab something

Fitch was driving in front, while Tyler sat in the back, keeping an eye on lan

His brain was buzzing with anger, “Did you hear what she said? Holy shit, Maja in really ruthless. How could she say such things? if the really loved Eric, why didn’t she just get together with him when he came back? Why did she give lan hope?”

Tyler wanted to curse more vehemently, but he just couldn’t bring himself to

Fitch glanced in the rearview mirror but didn’t say a word

The atmosphere in the car was solemn until they dropped lan off at Greenfield Gardens.

Fitch had the housekeeper put lan to bed and then he and Tyler sat in the living room on the first floor planning to wait for lan to wake up

this time, because they really didn’t know what to say

checking his phone with a frustrated

haven’t seen you around lately Did

virgin, and now she’s all over me, hoping that take responsibility for her I’m so annoyed, she’s like my shadow, following me everywhere.

that while Tyler was complaining about the girl,

an actress?”

one. She only acted in that one TV show, which I wrote. She said she admires me

up admiring you in

who approached

the women he’d been with were all high quality and they usually had a

in this industry knew

were sensible enough not to bother him afterwards, knowing his

was different. Tyler had indeed had too much to drink that night and his action was borderline coercive

not resist, clearly she had already been

enter, she kept asking if he

she believe the sweet nothings a man whispers in bed? Overwhelmed by desire, he reassured her, saying yes over and over again, only then did she let him enter