After several days, the rain finally stopped.

The door of the main bedroom was opened. Gabrielle combed her long black hair, and she wore heavy makeup to cover her pale face. She was so thin as if the wind could blow her away.

"Gabrielle." Hill has been waiting for her outside.

"You didn't find Jackson?"

Hill shook his head. It's been almost ten days, but there was still no progress. The area where Mr. Oliver had fallen into was complex, which was known as the sea of death. Although Hill would not admit, the result should not be optimistic.

"Gabrielle, it's windy there. You are pregnant. You can't go there."

Gabrielle shook her head. She was going there, and she was going to call Jackson back. Maybe he would really come back.

Hill had no way, so he had to follow her on the yacht. After the rain stopped, the wind and waves were still very strong. The waves seemed to swallow the yacht at any time.

The strong wind blew her dress. Gabrielle stood on the deck. She remembered that when they had met for the first time, she had hit Jackson's car.

Jackson had been taken to the hospital later. When he had woken up, the doctor had told her that his head had been hurt, and his memory had been temporarily lost.

He had forgotten who he was and his home.

Gabrielle had been a student at that time. Her family had been very harsh to her, and she hadn't had too much pocket money, so she had worked part-time outside and then had rented him an apartment.

They had lived there together for half a year.

But Jackson hadn't lost his memory, but he had lied to her and had lived in that small apartment.

But he had been disciplined, and he had never touched her.

Until that day, they had been drunk, and they had wanted each other for the first time.

"Jackson." Gabrielle suddenly shouted. When she had been with him, it's as if there had been an invisible wall between them. Jackson had known he could not marry her, and she had been too clear that they would have no happy ending, so they had never been honest with each other.

Even if she accidentally had had his baby, she hadn't dared to tell him herself.

Because from the beginning, she had held the idea that they couldn't be together.

Even if he had been trying to keep her around, she had thought it had been just momentary lust.

It had shown that she had not been confident. She had known that a perfect man like Jackson would not like her, so she has been staying away from him.

"Jackson, get out of here! Did you know I'm pregnant with your baby? Come out, and I want you to be responsible now!" Gabrielle shouted to the boundless sea.

She was afraid that there would be no chance if she didn't shout again.

Unfortunately, only the sound of the waves and wind responded to her.

"Gabrielle, it's windy outside. Go in first." Hill took a coat out for her to put on. Gabrielle was pregnant with Mr. Oliver's baby. If there was something wrong with the baby, he would feel sorry for Mr. Oliver.

The wind blew her hair and delicate skin. Gabrielle clasped the rail forcefully. If she didn't have the baby in the belly, she wanted to jump into the sea.

If so, would everything be free?

She was teetering in front of the deck by the wind.

Hill seemed to feel there was something wrong with her, and he was frightened, "Gabrielle, let's go in."

With that, he put out his hands boldly and held her in.

***

When Jessica was lying on the bed, James knelt on her side and was blowing her hair with the hairdryer.

The woman has recovered since the last time she had been poisoned by the snake venom. Her rosy face was attractive and lovely. He played with her soft hair, and even her hair was so sexy.

Jessica was playing with her phone, and she didn't show anything about his service, so the man deliberately put his slender fingers into her soft hair and pulled it hard.

Jessica gave him a look, "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" James deliberately asked her.

"My hair." Jessica took her hair back from his hand, "Forget it. The hair has been dried."

Then she turned over and looked at him. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you send your men to Ancient Country?"

James frowned. Of course, he guessed what the woman was thinking. But it's appropriate to let her current fiance rescue her former fiance?

Had it not been that James had had sex with Jessica on the night when Jackson and Jessica were about to be engaged, she wouldn't have been his.

Thinking of this possibility, James said indifferently, "No."

Jessica sat up anxiously and jumped into the arms of James. Since he forced her to marry him, she has no more reserved for him. Anyway, no matter what the end was, she was his.

Moreover, even if Jessica had no feelings for Jackson, the two had been almost engaged.

Now Jackson had an accident, and she still could not help but want James to rescue him.

She didn't want to see anything happen to Jackson.

"There is almost no chance of survival in such a large area of the sea even if we send people to rescue him."

Jessica was upset. She was in favor of James' thoughts. In order to persuade him, she had to try.

She said discontentedly, "Are you going to send your men?"

James looked at her seriously, "You really want me to send my men? You know, I will always meet your demands."

Jessica was blushed, and she was embarrassed to look at him, but her chin was held by him, "I wonder whether you can meet my demands."

What was his demand? There seemed to be nothing more than the endless demands of sex every night.

But she asked, "What is your demand?"

He held her soft and fragrant hair and asked, "I'll tell you later. The princess allowed us to hold the wedding together?"