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.

deteriorating to the point of collapse? The sea breeze was

Alyssa securely

spoke coldly, "There's going to be a hurricane at midnight." Alyssa opened her bleary eyes, looking up at Remy's chiseled

at

a mix of surprise and fear washing over

no way of

you have let

mind sharing this with you." Alyssa

couldn't shake the feeling that the man before her was

she might have already started

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

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

Sir's order."

you would've stopped me anyway?"

being pulled deeper

Jameson everything

longer useful, Sir will take it all back." Remy's

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

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