Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The carved wooden trinket in his hands was taken by someone, but not by one of Christ's people.

The others in the room left without notice, leaving only Summer by his bedside.

Christ couldn't recall when Summer had arrived.

He took the carved wooden trinket from Christ's hand, a slight curve touched Summer's lips.

"Farewell, Master."

Christ's eyes bulged, a feeble attempt to rise overtaking him. Yet, his body was too weak; he could only discern that it was

Summer's voice.

This was the little disciple he and the Grand Elder had taken in together. In their years of searching for Cynthia, they had neglected

his presence.

Summer extended a finger, pressed the switch to pop out the insect, pressed it back in, and toggled the switch again.

"Master, Christ, I'm here to see you off on your final journey."

Something in Summer's tone set off alarm bells in Christ's head. He tried to turn, but even that small movement was beyond him.

Summer slowly bent down and whispered in Christ's ear, "Did you see the video? Quite a pity about Sis, huh?"

eyes widened instantly, gasping in disbelief, obviously

But he was powerless.

Christ's head towards him, his

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urge to slap Summer, but he couldn't move a finger due to the stroke. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on

at the wooden toy in his hand, a smirk

me. She was mine

up blood once more, slipping

immediate. Instead, he lingered on, a mere shell of life, utterly dependent

two people to look after

care

outside. Now that he was vegetative, they all had to serve

authority, as he was the

wooden trinket's switch until

a scorn on

out of the way, BK was now

of Cynthia still locked in that basement, he felt a bit of regret. He had hoped to keep her

got into his car, he

him as a witness at

"Of course, Summer."

his glasses, Summer's smile was gentle, but the smile

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