Tears welled up in Alyssa's eyes as she clung desperately to Remy's shirt, wrinkling it in her grip.

“I miss Dad and my brothers.

I miss Jasper...

Please let me go home...

Okay? Please..." Remy listened in silence, his steps firm and unyielding, offering no response.

"Return Lyse to me!" Jameson, unaware of how he looked, chased after them frantically and blocked Remy's path, his eyes bloodshot with desperation.

"You haven't married Ms. Alyssa yet.

Technically, she's not yours." Remy stared at Jameson's pale face, his gaze calm and unbothered.

"And if I handed her to you, do you think you could carry her?" Jameson trembled, his weak body betraying him as he withdrew his shaking hands.

Though Alyssa was physically and mentally drained, her mind was unusually clear after the recent shock.

Remy's words hinted at something deeper.

The

continued walking, holding Alyssa securely in his

"There's going to be a

had left earlier by the chopper, you would've found yourself dead at sea tonight." The look in Remy's

skipped a beat, a mix of surprise and

no way of checking the weather forecast for

you have let me go? " she asked with a gentle quiver in

don't mind sharing this with you." Alyssa blinked,

couldn't shake the feeling that the

might have already

onto a sliver of hope that, even after being wounded and possibly losing his memory,

coming here was to stop you from being with Jameson." Remy's gaze was as deep as the sea as he

Sir's

you would've stopped me anyway?"

like it was being pulled deeper

gave Jameson everything he

that he's no longer useful, Sir will

"Who is this 'Sir' you all speak of?" Alyssa's voice was rough as she asked the

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