Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

As dusk settled in, a courier delivered a letter to Maja's doorstep, a letter that mentioned the human experiments that had befallen

Sarah.

Maja, who had been the picture of calm, becutterly disheveled after reading the contents. She poured over each word,

starting to doubt her own grasp of the language. So, it wasn't just Patrick who was part of a successful experiment, but Sarah as

well?

Lillian's memories resided within Sarah's body, and now those memories were awakening? No wonder she always felt Sarah's gaze

upon her was fraught with complexity, as if there were a torrent of words waiting to burst forth, yet suppressed.

She rubbed her temples, suddenly recalling Lillian's body, laid to rest in the catacombs beneath Forbidden Island, now sealed away

forever, along with her.

Lillian was the one Maja had been searching for all these years, and to receive such news so abruptly left her unable to find her

composure.

She tried to call Sarah, but the phone just rang unanswered. Unable to wait even a second, Maja reached out to Beck.

Beck had never set foot inside the research base and was clueless about what lan and others had encountered there. He only knew

Sarah's brilliance, her creation of an antidote for his

Sarah had traveled all the way from North America

as he read the

mostly known the impostor Cynthia. They didn't know when their real mother had been swapped over.

distance during her years among the Sanders family,

sons.

Island and the encounter with

with Cynthia's death, this revelation had sprung up. No wonder Sarah had kept this from them

tormented by her identity

the reason why human experimentation was banned - it was a flagrant violation

fundamental human rights.

know what to say and rubbed

other hand, seemed relatively composed; he had suspected something off about Sarah during

Sanders family had raised his suspicions,

to terms with

Sarah currently harbored Cynthia's memories, then she likely bore no malice towards Maja; perhaps she genuinely wanted

develop an

on her phone. Could something have happened to her? And who sent

in it

by the book; with the fake lan still unaccounted for, who knew what he planned to do

him.

her head a bit

cemetery.