Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

As the hammering sounds pierced the silence, Maja bolted upright in her bed.

A section of the wall was being chiseled away, and before she knew it, a door-sized gap had been created. Workers busied

themselves fitting an actual door in the opening.

Through this new doorway, Maja caught a glimpse of the adjacent space.

It was like a laboratory, cluttered with jars and bottles of all sorts.

And there stood Patrick, clad in a white lab coat with safety goggles perched on his nose, the very image of a rogue scholar.

Once the workers had cleared out, Maja approached cautiously, watching him warily.

"Are you Patrick, or are you Eric?"

Eric was a prodigy in pharmacology, who conducted experiments with the leading minds at the institute when he was just a

teenager. But Patrick was merely a secondary personality, a persona without the knowledge of drug formulation.

Unless.

He had somehow regained all of Eric's memories.

But was that even possible?

If Patrick was just a secondary personality, then Eric should be the dominant one. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

There was no reason for Patrick to overpower Eric and take over the body.

Patrick ignored her, fixated on the test tube in his hand.

weigh and mix several substances

Eric's memories.

all of his memories, or just

words left her mouth, Patrick crushed the test tube

you needto silence you with poison

a step back, but in the

rules. You do what I say. If you makeunhappy, I assure

roamed over her

make sure you're

by his stare, and

rescue you? Forget it. I'll make

hearing him add another

room for now, but if you disobey, I'll have you tied

silent; her instincts were screaming that this version of Patrick was not to

her chin, Patrick swiftly concocted a

his gaze on her stomach. She fought the impulse to run but was caught

inside you will be

"Get away from me!"

fought him, clamping her mouth

Patrick easily pried

her, and she glared at him with

smirked as he forced the

bolted for

by the door, with an

and the

"Patrick!"

she flung a bottle of

but the insult

and gave out a cold