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 point of collapse? The sea breeze was growing

walking, holding Alyssa securely in his

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

would've found yourself dead at sea tonight." The look in Remy's eyes

beat, a mix of surprise and fear washing

she had no way

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

Alyssa

the feeling that the man before

down, she might have already started seeing

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

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

was Sir's order."

you would've stopped me anyway?" "Yes," he

being pulled deeper and deeper, the pain

Jameson

longer useful, Sir will take it

'Sir' you all speak of?" Alyssa's voice was

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