Chapter seventy two: Lethal heartbreak

Arya’s POV

A little stir of the yacht jolted my eyes open. ‘Seems it’s back to shore’ I mentally concluded as my eyes trailed down my naked frame causing me to remember how I lost woefully to Nicklaus. This only made me grit my teeth in annoyance as I reached for my phone to glance at the time.

I genuinely felt shocked to see it reflected 2am. Just then, I realized the space next to me was empty. Where could he be? The washroom? My helpless mind couldn’t help wondering but I didn’t think much into it and shut my eyes close in hopes of drifting back to sleep but they peeled open thirty minutes later, still, Nicklaus wasn’t in bed and there wasn’t a sign that he had returned. This kinda got me worried as I moved toward the wardrobe and wore a gown.

The chilly breeze cause me to fold my arms as I slowly but carefully made my way through the yacht. First I knocked on the bathroom doors but no response, then I checked back at the pool section and still no sign of him. And then it hit me,