Zero Two นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Kash asked, "How long have you been sleeping?" I thought about it and answered, "About two hours?" Didn't he say he knocked on the door for two hours? Kash's eyes became strange as he said, "Two days have passed since you signed the contract." "Two days?" I couldn’t believe it. Kash dressed casually, but I clearly remembered that he was wearing a suit this morning. So I did not eat or drink and slept for two days and two nights. Kash already knew the answer. He reached out his hand to touch the table. Sure enough, there was a layer of dust. I hadn't cleaned the apartment since I lived in it.

Forever. {Laumlayag. See you across space-time...} At exactly 00:00:00 and with the last percent of battery, Ecto goes away onto the Internet and Ecto 2.0 powers down.

Behind the zero two, zero three zero four is also a brow, zero two footsteps stop,: "What's the matter with you?" Zero one looked up and looked sharp: "Don't touch her."

Anita said and poured some champagne into her glass. Kelvin steeled his heart with her words. Daniel is a nobody and there's nothing he can do.

Lizzy applied makeup to her face while standing in front of the mirror as she said, "finally, I'm getting what I want." It was her first day in Tisha's company after she disgracefully fled the last time. When she had gotten the power of attorney prepared to make her the owner of the company, John told her that he was against it, especially since all of Tisha's shares were still in her name. However, Lizzy reminded him that he was going to get Tisha to sign her shares over.

"Allevino Wiratama!" The call coming from the corridor made my steps stop. The distinctive feminine voice of the French-born girl, Camille Zoe. I was so surprised that I froze in place, then made sure the buttons on the shirt I was wearing impromptu didn't have the wrong holes. "I'm dead!" My lips clamped shut as the words came out. "Are you crazy, leaving me behind just for a guy?" Her foreign accent was still very noticeable.

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Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

It wasn't a series of codes. It was a heartbeat. Two heartbeats. "Twins," Maya whispered, her breath catching. But that wasn't the shock. The heartbeats weren't rhythmic. They were communicating. The sound coming over the speakers wasn't a pulse; it was a sequence. 𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗭𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: 𝟰𝟬%.

Almost at the same time, Zach Quinn's childhood sweetheart made a post on social media. The photo showed two hands wearing matching couple rings, forming a heart gesture. Inside the heart was a pregnancy ultrasound report showing a seven-week embryo. The caption read: [He said he wants to give us a home.] Zach’s friends liked the post and congratulated them for finally ending up together, saying they would definitely prepare expensive gifts for their wedding. Not a single person mentioned me. It was as though the wedding tomorrow had always been for the two of them and I had nothing to do with it at all.