Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

"Mr. Sanders, we've been trying to cut through each of the hundreds of thousands of electric wires, one by one, but..."

"What's the problem?"

"With odds of one in several hundred thousand, cutting the wrong one could electrocute Mrs. Abbott," the technician explained, his

hands trembling with the weight of potential disaster.

Beck's chest seethed with anger, cursing the mastermind behind this twisted setup for their profound scheming!

It becclear that tampering with the wiring was a dead end. The only option left was to study the structure of the basement.

Inhaling deeply, Beck's anger scorched his throat.

"I'll send more people to help out. Figure out a way to crack it sooner."

"Will do."

Meanwhile, just as the engineering team had said, the mastermind behind the surveillance was indeed watching everything.

A glass of red wine sat casually in his hand, and a plate of artfully prepared steak lay untouched on the table before him. Dining in

the surveillance room, he took perverse pleasure in watching Cynthia's face on the monitors; merely looking at her made him eat

more.

In his eyes was a mix of disgust, obsession, and schadenfreude.

If an outsider were here, they'd surely think him mad.

On the screen, Cynthia sat silently on the bed, while those who wished to aid her dared not touch her at all.

initial days of Cynthia's “training.” Every day,

watched her struggle, her rage, her humiliation as they disrobed her, and he

her, he would indeed let these men take turns attending to

he had anticipated. It took three months

touch.

when the experiment was about to succeed, he took place of those

himself on

him, Cynthia was no more than a pet, a creature

gone to the lengths of imprisoning her, why would he restrain his

violation was the final straw that

telling her, as soon as she

course wouldn't allow, occasionally leaking

daughter.

little girl was growing up, how she might serve men well.

matter how well

investigated Maja's existence. Initially, Cynthia had hidden her exceptionally well, even in a

and underdeveloped

was no need for him

the years

Maja, she had her uterus removed and could no longer

had her

the noses of others

when he dined.

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curled at his

his steak, someone knocked at the door when he

"Sir, Christ has arrived."

obtaining the Jellyfish Seal, a token commanding

organization.

always supported Cynthia and were loyally waiting for