Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The Jellyfish Seal lay nearby, untouched, as she seemed uninterested in giving it more than a cursory glance.

The room fell into a hush, and Philip couldn't quite get a read on what was going through her head. He'd never been able to fully

understand her.

The woman picked up the mug of tea from the table and took a sip, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"What about that girl you mentioned before? You know, Cynthia's daughter?"

"She's still alive."

The woman raised an eyebrow. If Philip had taken action, that girl shouldn't be alive, she thought.

"It seems you gave her a chance to live."

"Just killing her would've been too boring."

He wanted to turn her into livestock for experimentation, like the subjects in the observation room.

His initial intention to bring Maja back to the BK was just that.

Let her taste the sweet life of being a leader, gain her trust, and then bring her to the research facility.

Then she'd be like a lab rat, completely at their mercy.

But he had been careless. To his surprise, when presented with the position of leader, Maja hadn't been tempted. Instead, she was

fixated on how to stay side by side with lan.

Ridiculous.

When he found out she was on Forbidden Island, he stopped holding back. But Dylan and Abner's support ctoo quickly, and

with Quentin causing chaos, he failed to get his way and had to retreat, consequently blowing his cover.

The woman, still eyeing her mug, gestured dismissively, "I'm tired. You all can leave now."

Philip and Phil stood up and made their way to the door, but her voice stopped them.

a recommendation coming up for a chair position. Philip, prepare sdocumentation. I'm considering putting

forward."

facility, each responsible for liaising with the core internal

access to

advancement. Now, he

the pills developed by the research facility, no longer restricted by the

quotas.

lips. With all those lethal pills at his disposal, it would be easy to feed one to Maja or

untimely and disgraceful demise.

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closed, Philip

through the women - their designated

unpacked

the variety of leaves he had turned into

he would preserve it and

ten years ago. Having spent most of his life trailing

first t- a completely foreign concept to him. He was

move.

saw glass

of raw meat, and like an uncivilized beast, he would

others like him at the facility, but he was one of the lucky ones

even

he looked at the wall filled with

his eyebrow arching slightly at the sight of

brought back more

"Yeah."

"Why collect these?"

not collect something more valuable? Why leaves?

precious these leaves could be to someone

"I really like them."

articulate and clear, but when he was himself, his reactions

to be Phil, only reverting to his true self

that was

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