Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

"Okay."

Since Philip had said there was no need to understand, he decided not to dwell on it. His gaze finally landed on Isaac, who was now

lying on the ground, slowly reaching out a hand.

Though she hadn't looked at Phil, she seemed to know exactly where he was standing. In her palm was a small insect, still very

much alive.

The last tPhil had caught an insect and brought it to Philip, who had crushed it under his foot. Since then, Phil had been on the

lookout for a new one, to no avail.

Now Isaac had produced one, which suggested that she had been the one to prepare the last insect too, unbeknownst to Phil.

Seeing the blood-stained insect, a spark of excitement flickered across Phil's face. He reached out to take it, but was stopped by

Philip.

"Don't touch it; it's dirty."

It was smeared with blood. Phil obediently refrained from touching it, though his eyes remained fixed on the insect, "Okay."

Isaac held it out for a while, but when Phil didn't cto take it, she slowly let go, finally allowing herself a glance in his direction.

The last thing her eyes rested on was his innocent, uncomprehending gaze. Yes, he had always been like this, oblivious to

everything, just as he was in the beginning.

The insect, still alive, struggled for a moment on the ground before crawling away. Phil didn't look at Isaac again. Instead, he

the monitor

still displaying a scene of massacre. He wanted to ask Philip whose demise they were witnessing,

breath, silently dragging

before Philip

Does that bother

"Who?"

Philip, who suddenly realized how redundant his

he asked that? Living like Phil, unburdened and carefree, was the happiest existence. He wasn't

he feel the need to

to prove something, the more it showed

chuckled lightly, "Nobody, just a pitiable soul. Keep an eye on the monitors

this place."

about you?

slow on the uptake, he knew an earthquake was imminent and wondered if

Philip were to die, Phil didn't want to live either. He was about to say something when he

land

was distracted, Phil carefully pocketed the insect. He

central hall was in complete disarray. Researchers were scrambling everywhere while

weapons, rampaged through

heading their way. Walter was skilled, and now that all

Dylan's containment box.

but a girl had fiercely protected him. Any test subject that tried to

ferocious snarls.

arrived just in time, with

one, besides Test Subject 8, is the most formidable. She doesn't have a nyet and is the

any children she has will be geniuses among geniuses. The

shows no interest in the men they put in her cell. It seems

urge to protect must be

frown creased her brow.