In her dream, Maja felt the warm clasp of a hand in hers.
Before hitting the hay last night, she'd planned to set an alarm, hoping to rise and shine early.
But before she knew it, she had clocked a solid five or six hours of shut-eye.
When she awoke, the hospital room was basked in sunlight.
Ian’s hand was holding hers, and with the other, he was tapping away on a keyboard, seemingly replying to a message.
Maja was momentarily dazed at the sight of his face.
It wasn't until he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze that she snapped back to reality and heard him say, “You've got a full-body check-up scheduled today. I’ll be right here with you. You feeling hungry yet?”
“Ian, you’re up?”
He let go of her hand and reached for the disinfectant wipes on the nightstand, meticulously cleaning each of her fingers.
“I've been awake for a couple of hours now. You needed the extra Zs.”
The heaviness in her heart, weighed down by thoughts of Cynthia and Augus, made it hard for Maja to go back to sleep.
Ian, fresh out of bed, had already gathered the latest intel and ruffled her hair in a comforting gesture.
“Maja, don’t sweat it. Patric’s not going down that easy. I’m sure we’ll have a lead soon enough.”
He propped a pillow behind her back, helping her to sit up.
Sitting against the pillow, her spirit lifted a bit.
They both understood that the situation with the research base had to be resolved pronto. The eyes of the world were now on Forbidden Island, but so far, no one had turned up any useful info.
The media, however, had blown the lid off Forbidden Island's existence, causing quite the stir in public opinion.
The research base linked to Forbidden Island was clearly becoming a target for all.
Ian had already booked her check-up, and he stuck by her side through each and every test.
He sounded genuinely surprised to hear from Maja, and when she asked about Zoey, he fell silent for a rare moment.
"Elvis, what’s up with Zoey?”
After a long hesitation, Elvis let out a sigh.
"It’s this whole ordeal with the Haskins family. Lately, Zoey’s been representing the company at some gala events, running into Mia. Mia always had a snide remark, leaving Zoey red-faced.”
Maja frowned, knowing full well Zoey’s mettle. A woman who’d clawed her way up from the dirt wouldn’t be fazed by a little embarrassment. Mia must have done something worse.
Worried about her friend and feeling distant, she made sure to ask Carol to check on Zoey when they spoke later.
Maybe it was just her intuition, but Carol’s tone seemed evasive too.
Despite being abroad and out of touch, Maja couldn't help but worry about her friends.
"Alright, Maja. I’ll swing by and see Zoey later, so don’t you fret. Oh, and guess what? I forgot to tell you – I'm getting hitched!”
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The readers' comments on the novel: Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja)
Author, would you story about Ryan settling down and another story on Eric regaining his body and memories back from Patrick, and Eric also settling down as I find it so disheartening for him to have gone through what he went through at the research institute, and I'll like for him to get his "golden boy" life back though, not at the detriment of Ian....
When will the author update to finish Beck's story? What about Dylan and Tyler's love lives? Also, I'll like the author to write on Wilma and Elvis ending up together as she was quite persistent in pursuing him. And Shawn's story, Cornelia Sullivan and Omar Casson. Also, a little write-up on Jeff (Ian's assistant) love life, too. Thanks, author for updating....
When will get update?...
What is wrong that the author has not updated this novel in over a month or is there somewhere else that I can continue reading the novel from chapter 1951 upwards? Do tell, please. Thanks....
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Author, why are there no updates after almost 2 weeks? What's going on with the updates,Author? Do update soon....
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Playing too much with my emotions. It’s been 9 days and no updates. What is going on with Fitch and Zoey?...
Is author playing with our emotions?...