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 behind

massacre. He wanted to ask Philip

held his breath, silently dragging a chair over to sit

before Philip spoke

dead. Does that

"Who?"

Philip, who suddenly realized how redundant his own query had

unburdened and carefree,

feel the need

to prove something, the more it showed they cared about the opinions

an eye on the monitors for me. Find lan and his crew.

this place."

about you? Are you

he knew an earthquake was imminent and wondered if Philip intended to

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

up and land

distracted, Phil carefully pocketed the

Researchers were

rampaged through the

skilled, and now that all the test subjects

Dylan's containment box.

protected him. Any test subject that tried to harm Dylan

ferocious snarls.

time,

She doesn't have a nyet

exceptional; any children she has will be geniuses

she only kills. She shows no interest in the men they put in her

to protect must be a strange emotion

slightly when she saw Dylan's face. A frown creased her brow. He looked