Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

He felt as if his chest was churning with blood; every breath he took was laced with the taste of iron.

Thankfully, the gun was still in his grip. Without hesitation, he tossed it to Nana, "Catch!"

Nana and Subject 8 had been locked in combat for what seemed like an eternity. She snatched the gun from the air and fired

straight into his abdomen.

Subject 8, poised for another move, froze as his gaze fell upon her wrist. Around her wrist was a simple red string, and on it hung a

single jade bead.

A moment of clarity pierced through his chaos. His mouth opened but no words cout; the strength that had been sustaining

him vanished, and he collapsed to the ground.

Nana exhaled a sigh of relief and was about to check on Maja when she noticed the jade bead around the young man's neck.

Her body stiffened as if struck by a paralysis spell. The gun clattered to the ground as she fell to her knees, frantically pulling open

his collar.

The jade bead hung there, and with trembling hands, she drew closer to read the inscription.

"No!! No!!"

Clutching him desperately, she couldn't muster other words; just held Subject 8 tightly in her embrace. He had passed out, blood

streaming down his forehead.

startled by her cries, coughed up

"What's going on?"

this was the brother Nana had been searching

him.

was a stroke of luck that the bullet hadn't hit his heart; otherwise, Nana would be

helicopter arrived quickly to evacuate the

Sarah. She didn't recognize the woman, but the emotions in her

pain,

sat gasping for air, the dizziness now hitting him hard. Summoning his last bit of strength, he addressed Jack, "This is

base. She can develop an antidote for your father. Take her

in Beck's

ferrying the injured. The situation for Dylan's companion was

any movement caused profuse

pain, staring intently at Dylan, took his bloodied hand, and began to lick

eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets, and he coughed violently, almost hacking up

"Bro, who is this?"

mind flashing

Mating failure.

Mating failure.

do next, content with just kissing him, making him uncomfortable. And as he was

way he

from leading her, so he endured her affections,

the base. We

Dylan and back, and then with a wave of his hand, he

of lan.

documents they had rescued from the