Who Is The Real Boss?

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Upon hearing what Rupert said, Annabel became anxious.

Rupert looked in the direction of the island.

Although they had gotten considerably closer to the island, there was still a huge gap between them and land.

At present, he was so weak that he couldn't even swim.He would only be a burden on Annabel.He didn't want to drag her down, especially when she still had the chance to live.

Frowning tightly, Rupert struggled to untie his life vest from hers.

"Annabel, I'm a little tired.I want to rest.Swim to the island first.I'll catch up to you later."

Of course, Annabel knew what he was planning.

She grabbed his hand and shouted, "No! We'll swim there together!"

"I'll only drag you down..."

Despite saying so, he couldn't help but look at Annabel gratefully.He was happy to know that the woman he loved refused to leave him.

Even though he was about to die at sea, he had no regrets.

Taking a deep breath, Annabel continued, "I don't mind.Since I've already given you my answer, I won't leave you.This time, it's my turn to protect you! In sickness and in health, remember? We'll be together forever—'til death do us part!"

Fierce determination lit up Annabel's eyes.

After all, Rupert wouldn't have gotten injured if it weren't for her.He had saved her life time and time again.

How could she leave him to die at a moment as critical as this? Holding Rupert's hand with one hand, Annabel gritted her teeth and tried her best to swim with the other.

"Rupert, just hold onto me!"

Minutes felt like years.

Finally, they closed the gap between them and the island.

The island grew bigger and bigger in her point of view.

Panting heavily, Annabel turned to look at Rupert.

"Rupert, we're almost there.Hold on!"

Rupert just grunted.

verge of passing out, but his last

was willing to die with

couldn't let

last, they made it to the

soon as her feet touched the ground,

"Rupert, we made it!"

him ashore and then slumped onto

time to relax.She struggled to sit up and looked at

pale at the moment.His eyes were closed, and

was clear that he

pressed her fingers against his wrist to feel for

but it was weak.He was likely suffering from a high fever because his wounds

going to

hand up to her lips

she reached for Rupert's backpack and pulled out a bottle of

with one hand, she propped him against her chest and made him drink with her other

here.Drink some

was met

in her arms

"Rupert, wake up! Please!"

her mounting anxiety, Annabel raised her voice and

matter how loud she shouted, Rupert

"Rupert, please.Drink some water..."

a loss, she poured some water into the bottle cap, opened his mouth, and poured the

since Rupert was still unconscious, the water she just fed him spilled out from the corner

she decided to put some water in

her head and

hot, which hurt her

face turned a little

the right time

firmly fixed her hands on Rupert's head and

water, but his lips were sealed

bobbed

Annabel sighed

him water in this way,

towel from his backpack, dipped it in water, and put

his condition stabilized somewhat, she started to

a beach near the

the opposite side, there was a lush

of her mouth lifted into

were plants on this island, it meant that there was fresh