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 was growing stronger,

walking, holding Alyssa securely

she had stopped crying, he spoke coldly, "There's going to be a hurricane at midnight." Alyssa opened her bleary eyes, looking up

you had left earlier by the chopper, you would've found yourself dead at sea

beat, a mix of surprise and

or computer, she had no way of checking the weather forecast for the

have let me

Alyssa blinked,

the feeling that the man

already started seeing

even after being wounded and possibly losing his memory, the kind,

you from being with Jameson." Remy's gaze was as deep

was Sir's order."

winds were calm tonight, you would've stopped me anyway?" "Yes,"

being pulled deeper and deeper, the pain almost

Jameson everything

that he's no longer useful, Sir will take

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

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