Julian’s Stand-In Wife

If he used explosives again, he might end up hurting Diana.

He stared at the password panel, as anxiety overtook him.

His men in the helicopter received no instructions from him. One of them finally asked, “Mr. Fulcher? Do you need help? The explosives we’ve prepared are sufficient to raze the entire lab to the ground.”

“Don’t,” Julian said, stopping them from doing something so dangerous. “My wife is inside. Wait for my orders.”

Should they just be waiting here aimlessly if they’re not using the explosives?

No wonder Jim didn’t make any move after seeing him and his mother communicate, Julian thought. Jim was certain he wouldn’t be able to make his way in.

Just as Julian was at his wit’s end, the door opened right before him.

Shock flashed past Julian’s eyes. “Simon?! What are you doing here?”

Simon smiled wordlessly.

Ever since he tried the drug, his voice box was destroyed. He couldn’t make a sound. The rare times he could, they sounded frightening and scratchy.

He had frightened some passers-by, who looked at him as if he were a monster.

he decided not

Julian followed Simon.

anything further, because he realized that Simon seemed very

no challenge for Simon, unlocked with a few quick presses

they arrived at

turned around and pulled out a letter, which he handed to Julian. ‘To Julian” was

shock, confused as to why Simon would write him

Simon have written one to Diana

ask Simon, but the look

his finger and pointed to the letter, signaling for Julian to keep it well and read it after he left

moment, a strange feeling arose in

warmth he never felt toward Simon blossomed in the depths of his

chance to revel in his feelings, the door

was the very

right inside. She was still pregnant. He had

inside. What greeted

one

Julian no longer bothered trying to communicate with Simon. He shoved the latter aside and hurried

Where is Betty?!”