Chapter 1791
Preslie was used to Amelia's sarcasm, so she did not react much. What she wanted right now was for her sister to step aside so she could find Selina.
"Get out of the way." Amelia grinned. "Why should I? Where can you go now? It's not like you have another grand wedding to attend."
Preslie looked at her and sniffed. "I'm going to find Yesseca's sister to see if she has found Yesseca."
Although Amelia did not know who Yesseca was, she guessed that she must be the bride.
Amelia curled her lips. "Knock it off. She must have died in the explosion. Why bother asking? She's dead, you hear me?"
When Preslie heard Amelia's words, her mind went blank.
She got emotional as she yelled, "Amelia, you're not allowed to say such nonsense!"
Amelia was stunned.
She had always bullied Preslie, and the girl had always accepted it. How could Preslie be speaking to her like this now!
A stream of anger suddenly rose.
Infuriated, Amelia remarked sharply, "How was I wrong? She died from the explosion! Do you want to know why? It's because she was sorry to become friends with you. You're just an ugly duckling, you should understand your place in the world. You shouldn't have been to such a grand wedding, nor have become friends and a bridesmaid to a wealthy woman. That's why God destroyed the wedding and her life. This is your destiny, Preslie. Do you understand? You are fated to be an ugly duckling forever!"
Preslie's face turned red, and her chest heaved violently from the agitation. Amelia's words sent rage to all parts of her body, and she felt like exploding.
The next second, she suddenly did something.
It was something that neither she nor Amelia had expected.
She raised his hand.
Slap!
She had slapped Amelia on the face.
It was clear and loud.
And it was the first time that she'd hit someone in her life.
After the hit, both Amelia and Preslie were stunned.
Amelia covered her red face and stared at Preslie motionlessly.
She couldn't believe that her naive and nice sister had dared to hit her.
However, when she reacted, Preslie was already gone.
Yesseca's body was no longer cold.
Her body temperature returned to normal.
Her head was also starting to clear up.
But she would rather stay unconscious.
Because when she saw the blood on the bedsheet, she knew something must have happened.
She sat still on the bed like a sculpture.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.
And she remained like that until something sounded beside her.
Tremaine had woken up as well.
He had had a beautiful dream.
In his dream, both of them were lying on the bed, unclothed. They had been hugging each other tightly, becoming one in the end. He thought it was just a dream.
But when he woke up, he realized that it was not a dream.
The bloodstains on the bed and how she was acting made him realize he had done something with her.
To him, it was nothing.
After all, he wanted her.
Sooner or later, he would make her his.
However, what he regretted was to have her first time in such a situation.
"Yesseca," Tremaine called out.
His voice was a little hoarse.
Hearing his voice, Yesseca's eyes moved.
After a while, she slowly turned her head to him, and her eyes fell on his face.
He stared right at her and said, "Yesseca, you're mine now. You..." Probably because of his injury, he could not speak as smoothly as normal. He paused for a moment before saying, "You're not allowed to marry anyone else in the future. You can only be my woman."
From then on, she was his and only his.
Hearing his words, she felt her world collapsing.
She was stunned because of what happened between them.
She could not believe that what had happened had happened.
But he reminded her of it.
What happened between them would not affect only them, but Kyi in too.
She and Kyi in had been about to get married.
But this had happened with another man.
How could she face Kylin?
And how could she face Selina?
With that, Yes'seca got out of bed. She did not know what she wanted to do, but her conscience told her to run. It was like if she ran far enough and got Tremaine out of her sight, she could pretend nothing had happened.
"Yesseca! Stop right there!" he shouted.
How could she run away?
She didn't stop when she heard him.
She ran out of the bedroom.
He was about to get out of bed and chase after her.
His body was already weak. Plus, he had used up most of his energy in bed with her. As soon as he got down from bed, his knees gave in With a bang, he fell to the ground before he could even take a step forward.
This fall sent him unconscious again.
Yesseca didn't know that Tremaine had fainted.
She rushed out of the house, gasping for air.
Probably for the fishing village was close to the sea that it was cold here.
When she ran out of the house, a cold wind blew over.
She sobered up in the cold wind.
Right then, many people flashed through her mind.
Tremaine, Kyi in, Selina...
She clenched her fists and murmured, "What should I do? Good heavens, what should I do?"
Matthew's guess was correct.
When they arrived at the fishing village, they happened to see a family.
He stopped them to ask about the whereabouts of Tremaine and Yesseca.
He couldn't understand what they said at all.
Selina was growing anxious and wanted to stamp her feet. Just then, a man came out of the car and talked to the person.
Soon the man laughed.
He said to Matthew, "Mr. Perry, someone rescued two people from the sea a few days ago. They live
right ahead."
Hearing this, Selina got so worked up that she almost fainted.
Two people! It must be Yesseca and Tremaine!
It couldn't be wrong.
She immediately shouted at Matthew, "Let's go now! Hurry and drive there! It must be Yesseca!"
Matthew couldn't hide his joy either.
He couldn't help but thank God.
Yesseca was alive.
They all survived such a life-threatening situation.
He held her hand and said, "Don't worry. We'll drive there now."
After that, he immediately asked the driver to speed up in the direction the person told them.
On the way, Selina kept asking Matthew, "Who was the man who talked to the people here just now? Why could he speak their language?"