Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Zoey pursed her lips, a frown creasing her forehead.

"Stand up, will you?"

But Fitch remained on his knees, continuing to massage her legs.

"No, I'll get up once you've cooled down."

She opened her mouth to respond but ended up just sighing deeply.

"Alright, I'm cool. Stand up now."

A smile tugged at Fitch's lips as he rose to sit beside her on the bed, eagerly continuing his task.

Zoey stayed silent, watching him work so earnestly. She couldn't help but recall how compliant he had been when he was sick, reminding her of Nolan's innocence back in preschool. It softened her heart all over again.

Fitch massaged her for a good half-hour before asking if she still felt sore.

She closed her eyes, resigning herself.

"Nope, I'm just going to rest today. Not getting out of bed."

"Alright, just let me know if you get hungry."

Soon after, she drifted back to sleep, leaving Fitch and Nolan to enjoy dinner together.

After eating, Nolan, ever so curious, asked, "Mommy, why are you so tired?"

Fitch was in a particularly great mood, practically glowing with an aura of pink bubbles.

"When you get a wife, you'll understand. You're still young."

Nolan puffed up his cheeks, "Don't wanna understand. I wanna work."

Fitch chuckled, pinching his son's cheek.

"Nolan, dad's been through it all. Trust me, you might not want to understand now, but someday you will. Don't you want to hang out with your friend Rosemary?" "Studying is most important."

Great, the Haskins family had birthed another workaholic.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Fitch asked the chef to save a portion for Zoey, then dove into his phone, entering a friends' chat group full of familiar names like lan, Tyler, Beck, Dylan, and Abner Olson, among others. The chat was usually quiet until Fitch asked for advice on Winning Zoey back.

The conversation quickly turned to relationships and who had been successful or not. Before long, members were getting kicked out until only Felix, lan, and Fitch remained the ones with stable family lives.

Fitch, seeking advice once more on

how to win Zoey back for good, received typical banter. Felix suggested he "kneel until she can't stand seeing it," while lan shared a video of Fitch being slapped, only to lean in for a kiss with Zoey, adding, "You're doing fine."

Dissatisfied, Fitch disbanded the small group, turning his full attention to Nolan, finding more solace in his son's company than his friends' teasing.

Intent on sharing his joy, Fitch re-invited everyone back to a new, larger group chat, announcing his and Zoey's wedding plans with a grand gesture of a red envelope-a digital cash gift.

The chat fell silent before Tyler expressed his fear over Fitch's uncharacteristic behavior. One by one, members left, leaving Fitch alone once more.

Undeterred, Fitch smiled briefly before heading upstairs to join Zoey, proposing a wedding celebration on any island of her choosing.

Wrapped in his embrace, Zoey simply hummed in agreement, too tired to engage further.

Fitch felt a rush of warmth, even if she had referred to him in a way that was unexpectedly formal, but to him, it still felt sweet.

"Okay."

(And so, Fitch and Zoey's story concludes, hinting at more sweet daily routines to come in the

epilogue, with the focus shifting towards other characters as requested by the readers. However, the first side story will delve into a personal favorite character before exploring others based on feedback. For those waiting for more of the main couple's sweet moments, those stories will follow in due course.)