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 sea breeze

walking, holding Alyssa securely in

stopped crying, he spoke coldly, "There's going to be a

would've found yourself dead at sea tonight." The look in Remy's eyes dimmed, and he continued

skipped a beat, a mix of

way of checking

be a hurricane, would you have let me go? " she asked with

Alyssa

that the man

she might have already started seeing

and possibly losing his memory, the kind, cheerful, and upright character she once knew

from being with Jameson." Remy's gaze was as deep as the sea as he

Sir's

calm tonight, you would've stopped

being pulled deeper and deeper,

Jameson everything

he's no longer useful, Sir will take it all back." Remy's tone was

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

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