The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The sound of Crashing waves drowned everything else.

The woman curled up in the reef cave opened her eyes to the sight of ships out in the sea.She had no intention to call for help, though her eyes were bright and alert.It had been six days since Janet was trapped in this place.

In all that time, several ships had passed by and gone.

There was even one instance when a ship had thrown anchor near the cave, The men had alighted and traversed the reef, shouting her name as they went.

"Is anybody here? We are the search and rescue team sent by the White family! If you can hear us, please respond or make some noise!"

They bellowed the same words over and over.

But their voices only scared Janet, so much so that she squeezed deeper into the cave.She never made a sound.

After all, she couldn't be certain whether these so-called rescuers were friend or foe.

What she did know for sure was that someone wanted to kill her.

Janet didn't want to risk running into her enemies, so she thought it would be best to keep silent and hidden.

If things turned out the same as last time, she may not be as lucky as to escape again.

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rescuers had stayed for

answer, they

heard that there is an island just up ahead.Let's go over there and take a

of its horn, the ship

from her dark corner

and she would press tight against the cave walls and observe whoever had come.She couldn't even begin to guess who all those men worked for.She was careful not to make a peep, afraid that the slightest sound might alert them to her

ships eventually stopped coming to this

that she

glaring sun.Her throat was dry as a parchment.She swallowed and tried to soothe it with what little saliva she had left.She was already showing symptoms of dehydration, and could barely stand up without

slowly dying.Her vision blurred, and a choked sob came out of her mouth.She thought she no longer had tears to shed,

life appeared in her mind.She missed Brandon and her

was said that one would recall their most

curled into a bitter

that moment, she could only think of one thing—that she

number of small fishing boasts set out to the sea to get

to enjoy the

boat with a basket on her back.She often scavenged for shells

Today was different, however.

went into the cave, she saw that

she realized that a

of her wits, she ran out of the