No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Once aboard the ship, Elisa rarely stayed alone; instead, she gravitated towards the deck amidst the company of others.

Actively avoiding isolation, she mingled with fellow attendees, intently monitoring Rochelle’s potential secretive strategy.

Furthermore, anyone daring to conspire against her should brace for countermeasures.

Beneath the moon’s glow, Elisa raised her wine glass and downed it swiftly, a subtle smile forming on her lips, hinting at veiled intentions.

With Elisa refusing to retreat to her room, Rochelle’s nerves went into overdrive. It was plain as day: if Elisa didn’t bunk down in her quarters, her scheming would crumble like a house of cards! What would happen to the painstakingly set-up ‘surprise’ she had tucked away?

Rochelle turned to Paul, “Do you think she’s catching on? What if she figures it out? What do we do then?”

Rochelle’s tension was almost tangible, as though Elisa’s presence had cast a foreboding shadow upon her, leaving an indelible mark of fear.

Paul picked up on Rochelle’s restlessness and pat her shoulder reassuringly, accompanied by a light chuckle.

Relax okay. We’ve been careful. It’s unlikely she’d pick up on anything! And even if she does, she has no evidence against

penchant for vengeance, discovering the truth would undoubtedly

nervously stole a glance at Elisa, who was still merrily mingling.

her body. Sooner or later, the effects will kick in. If she heads back to her room, it’s a gotcha moment, her image in

impending predicament and then smirked. “Man, if only I

hint of remorse lingered in her voice.

know, Bella was within

their plot – drug Elisa and make her

her urge to pounce in check, Bella pinged Elisa a message. As mad as she was, Bella realized she had

saw this coming. She wasn’t going to let these

real showdown was

Elisa’s phone buzzed with a message from Bella, filling

grin tugged at Elisa’s lips. After all this time, their tactics were still

a brief pause, Elisa dialed Bella to share