Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

The room fallinto a peaceful sance with not even a pin dop to be heard lan began to question his sanity

once more Did she mistake him for her husband?

The chandelier above cast a soft glow on her face as she continued, “Regarding that night I can’t recall

much, and I believe you probably don’t either. Mt Raymond. I apologize for mistaking you for my

husband.”

We re all adults here, and that night was Cristina Perkins‘ doing It’s not his fault, and he shouldn’t bear

any responsibilty. The task at hand is the most important thing. There’s no need to dwell on the past

“Mr Raymond, if you are interested in my designs, please feel free to let me know your requments.”

She smoothly redirected the conversation back to work as if that night was a mere blip in the tection

lan remained silent Just moments ago, he accidentally caught sight of the marks beneath her clothing

in the bathroom, and it reminded him of how out of control he had been that night.

Her husband hadn’t sought a divorce when she returned to such a state Was it because he didn’t care,

or were there issues in the marriage?

He reclined in his seat quickly regaining his composure.

“I should apologize if that night caused any problems between you and your husband.”

Before he could finch, Maja interpected, “No”

She looked him drectly in the eye her gaze serious “My relationship with my husband kumains

unchanged. We were strangers before, and we still are now. Nothing has changed”

lan had never been interested in her marital status, but a mocking glint flashed in his eyes upon

hearing her words. The same as always? No man, no matter how deeply he loves a woman, would

tolerale being deceived. There’s no room for another man in his

doman

He recalled something Maja had mentioned earler. This project could earn them millions if it

succeeded. What was her husband doing, relying on awoman like her?

lan stood up. You may proceed with the design for Greenfield Gardens, Miss Penny… as

compensation for His gaze lingered on her lips, that night.

Her hps were beautiful with a slight upward curve in the center. When pursed, a small mole was

visible.

A spark of excitement flickered in Majas eyes. She had yet to anticipate securing the Greenfield

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“Of course, I won’t disappoint you, Mr. Raymond. Feel free to reach out to me anytime if you have any

ideas” She seemed calm by his deliberate mention of compensation.” Ian furrowed his brow, a

suppressed emotion wel Half an hour ago, she had been intimate with him, yet now, in sobnety, she

tumed as cold as ice.

gup within him!

For the first time in his life, lan realized he wasn’t liked. It didn’t sit well with him. He went to the door

and heard her say, “Mr. Raymond, what about It’s on me.”

He left with a cold tone, slamming the door behind him.

Maja felt weak in the knees, her forehead damp with sweat. She returned to the bathroom and

splashed cold water on her face.

it for this

She didn’t know what kind of drug Kurt had used. The effects hadn’t entirely subsided, and her body

still fell feverish. It was as if thousands of ants were crawling Knowing she was in no condition to leave,

she decided to refill the bathtub with water since lan had provided theroom. The water was cold, but it

was her only option.

Majaneatly folded her clothes and settled into the bathtub, shivering from the cold.

Exhaustion consumed her and she drifted off to sleep, leaning against the tub’s edge

When she woke up, it was almost seven in the moming. She nearly stumbled as she stepped out of the

bathtub:

The drug’s effects had wom off, but she felt lightheaded from soaking in the water all night,

She quickly died herself off and dressed. Leaning against the wall for support, she first visited the

hospital,

Opening the doot she spotted a man standing across the hallway:

He was remarkably handsome and impeccably dressed in a sharp black suit, making it impossible to

ignaret

Maja greeted him hurriedly. “Good moming. Mr. Raymond.

lan glanced at her and responded with anoncommittal “hmm before heading towards the elevator

Majapressed the elevator button and smiled politely. Towe you quite a sum for the clothes and the

room: I’ve heard the breakfast here is renowned, Mr. Raymond Do you have the time? It’s my treat.

lan had intended to decline, as he had several morning meetings. However, he noticed her pale

complexion and furrowed brows

Averting his gaze, he replied indifferently. “Whatever suits you.”