Late at night, the island was eerily quiet, with only the relentless sound of waves crashing.Jessica felt her heart pounding as she sensed something unusual about the atmosphere tonight. The island was unnervingly silent, tense, and dangerous, with a faint hint of blood in the air.Jessica, feeling uneasy, couldn't help but descend the stairs. The villa was deserted, yet she felt someone watching over her tonight. Despite being free to roam around, there was an unusual restriction on her movements compared to other nights.Behind her, a man and a woman watched her closely.Walking along the beach, feeling the sea breeze against her skin was much better than being trapped inside the villa. The room felt oppressive, like a heavy weight on her chest, leaving her nowhere to escape, suffocating her.Occasionally glancing back, Jessica noticed the man and woman watching her seemed to be uneasy as well. Perhaps those accustomed to violence were more sensitive to the dangers lurking in the a
Herman shivered, and Camellia was at a loss. Why did she feel like their roles were somewhat reversed now? She looked like some kind of street thug robbing a damsel, it felt quite cool, quite evil, quite satisfying.His shiver just made the situation even more comical. Camellia finally understood why street thugs looked so arrogant when robbing someone, it felt... exhilarating.Especially when a beauty showed a timid look, it felt like her own image suddenly grew taller.Camellia felt fulfilled.After he shivered, Herman timidly spoke, "Honey, you never said you loved me, so I am not doubting you."Camellia, "...Seriously?"If she hadn't been sure he was naive, she would have thought he was playing dumb to deceive her."Honey, you need to be gentler," Herman said softly, "Girls gotta be gentle, that's how they win folks over."Camellia narrowed her eyes dangerously, grabbing Herman's collar, her tone menacing, "Spill it, who's been gentle with you? Who do you love now?"Herman shook h
Laura had received news and come out. This island was originally a gift from Herman to Laura. She was the owner, and all matters on the island were subject to her authority, but her control had been taken by her master.Laura was focused on her training and didn't care about this matter. Now that her master was gone, Laura immediately took charge, assimilating most of the power. She wouldn't stand idly by and be beaten anymore.This was the last time."Herman," Laura waved, signaling for Herman, Camellia, and Rose to come down.Herman, holding onto Camellia, was puzzled, "Who are you? I don't know you."Laura, originally a very sharp child, instantly turned cold. Stepping back, she flicked her wrist, and a silver gun appeared. With a wave of her hand, several young boys behind her also moved, aiming dozens of guns at them.Camellia and Rose exchanged another glance, silently impressed. This girl had such presence, such charisma. Despite her small stature, she exuded an aura of authori
Jessica woke up groggily. The night still lingering, with the full moon hanging high in the sky, its bright white light spilling over the curtains and the carpet. The room was chilly, and Jessica felt a sense of confusion, unsure of what night it was."It must be a dream!"She convinced herself. She hadn't been outside, hadn't seen the magnetic waves on the rooftop, hadn't seen helicopters, and certainly hadn't seen planes crashing into the sea. It was all just a scary dream."Jessica, don't be afraid, it's nothing."She began to deceive herself, her heart feeling heavy, her nails still gritty with sand. But cruel reality reminded her that it wasn't a dream. Helicopters had indeed been shot down into the sea. She could almost hear people cheering for victory, hear them saying that Marcus was finally dead."Marcus..." No, it couldn't be true. How could he die when she hadn't? How dare he leave before her?If he did leave before her, she wouldn't spare him even as a ghost. Jessica felt
Jessica's face instantly turned pale, for several minutes, she seemed dazed, then she snapped out of it, anger surged through her, rushing towards Saxon wanting to fight him, but Saxon controlled her hands, twisting them back, Jessica suddenly heard the sound of her own bones breaking.So painful...Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, so painful."Saxon..." Jessica gasped for breath, struggling against the intense pain, her demeanor somewhat frantic. "You'll get what's coming to you..."Her body ached, but her heart ached even more. Compared to the dark days she witnessed Marcus endure in Australia, she felt more angry and humiliated. This devil, she cursed him to hell!Jessica had never wished more fervently to be Camellia or Rose, to have their formidable skills, to be able to knock Saxon down with one move. She wished she could gather ten, a hundred men to fuck him, to let him taste this bitterness.She hated this level of vulnerability.So much pain, overwhelming her. Jessica wa
"Aren't you always curious about what happened eighteen years ago?" Saxon laughed heartily, his expression turning grim. Ignoring Jessica's screams, he continued, "Little did I know, I underestimated him. After they left, it was just me. He was about to become a broken doll, but he surprised me by pulling out a knife from under the bed. Haha, he was clever. After that incident, he started to guard against me. He endured for seven days before making a move. Unfortunately, I wasn't meant to die. Instead, he ended up killing his own mother. You see, even fate is on my side. What can you do to me?""You're insane!" Jessica curled up in a corner, thinking Saxon had gone mad.Only a madman would do such things. She couldn't understand Saxon at all."Yeah, maybe I am insane. I wanted him so badly, I was going crazy." Saxon chuckled.Jessica couldn't express how she felt right now. Her heart felt like it was on fire, burning, painful, like needles piercing through it..."You're dreaming. You'
Her head was pounding. It was already afternoon outside, the sun at its hottest. Jessica couldn't sleep, so she left the villa.The man and woman from last night were still following her. She didn't mind. It only confirmed her suspicion that Mr. Marcus was indeed coming. Otherwise, why would Saxon be so vigilant?This realization excited her. She eagerly awaited his arrival, perhaps he was on his way.But her excitement faded a bit. The magnetic beams and missiles from last night left a strong impression. Even if Mr. Marcus came, could he evade them? This island had the most advanced modern weapons.It wouldn't be easy for him to break in.Jessica looked at the azure sky, feeling a heaviness in her heart. Two scorching glares were always on her back, making her restless. She wanted to command them to leave, but she held back.She understood the importance of not making enemies. Provoking them would only lead to her own loss.Her body felt sore, but basking in the sun felt good. The ha
The waves roared, crashing against the rocks, the sound was clear.Jessica listened intently.It was hot inside the quilt. She sniffled uncomfortably because of the fever and the stuffiness. The temperature inside the quilt was high, and the heat seemed to rise. Her forehead felt even hotter.She slowly peeked out from under the covers.She didn't dare to look at the ventilation duct on the ceiling, only at the curtains. In the darkness, those eyes were terrifyingly bright. After the excitement cooled, Jessica slowly regained her sanity.She knew Mr. Marcus hadn't left; he was still in the room, so close she could feel his presence. But because of the cameras, nobody dared to move. Her heart sank; she realized she had spoken too briefly earlier, barely conveying any information to him.Jessica pondered in the dark about how to tell him about the virus on her body. She had to hurry; he hadn't left yet, and her rushed words earlier probably weren't remembered at all. Suddenly, she cried
"They saved me," said Saxon, with a cold laugh, "In fact, it was just a trap set by their brothers. They sent someone to ambush me while pretending to save me, successfully getting close to me. Their goal is the mafia, I'm not sure which faction they belong to.""You're really dumb," Camellia retorted. If it were Victor or Robin, this wouldn't have happened. Their core organization doesn't allow outsiders to invade easily, no matter how much trust there is.Saxon's defeat in just a few months was greatly influenced by his misjudgment of people."I admit defeat in this move," Saxon said solemnly. "Just go ahead and kill me."Camellia looked at him and smiled, "My dear brother, if I kill you, my nephew will come after me. Your life should be taken by his own hands, that's what you owe him."Desperate, Saxon closed his eyes and whispered, "Camellia, please fulfill my request, considering we're siblings.""Even if you may be my father, I won't fulfill your request," Camellia said firmly.
There were only five people on the ship.Saxon stood alone on the deck, gazing intensely at the sea, his desire to kill growing stronger. To avoid accidents, he should kill her now. And when Mr. Marcus arrived, he could deliver the final blow.Just as he thought that, the ship stopped, and Saxon roared, "What's going on?""Oh, nothing much. They were tired, so I let them rest forever." A dark figure leaped effortlessly onto the deck, her long hair flowing and her black bodysuit accentuating her seductive figure, her eyebrows exuding absolute icy firmness.Saxon called out in disbelief, "Jessica, you..."She opened her mouth, moved her lips, spat out a voice changer, and tore off the mask on her face, revealing a stunningly alluring face in front of Saxon.He was greatly surprised, but she smiled enchantingly, "My dearest big brother, you could disguise as my Brother Marcus, so why can't I disguise as my brother-in-law? How about that, I think I nailed the act, right? Forgot to tell yo
On the cruise ship out at sea.Jessica tried to move her wrist, but the handcuffs were tight, with long shackles on her feet, trailing chains on the ground, giving the room a particularly gloomy atmosphere. She smiled as she glanced around the room; it was actually quite a nice room, decorated luxuriously and comfortably. She thought to herself, that maybe if Saxon had tied her to the bed, she could have had a peaceful sleep.Her face was pale, breathing seemed a bit difficult, gasping continuously, yet she coldly laughed. Raising her hand, she knocked heavily on the cabin door. As expected, the door opened shortly after, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway, stepping inside.Blonde hair, blue eyes, with a menacing aura that seemed to suffocate, as if ready to destroy the entire world. Such a presence would make anyone feel scared.Jessica, however, smiled, appearing very calm with her usual smile, her gaze passing over him as she said, "Saxon, weren't you in Colombia planning to
Marcus slammed the door shut, and pressed his hand against it, hands supporting the door, his gaze darkly fixed on her. Jessica tried to stay calm but felt her heart racing.She couldn't meet Mr. Marcus's eyes directly, so her gaze shifted, each movement making him breathe a bit harder. She calmly lowered her eyes, ready to listen to his scolding.For a while, Mr. Marcus didn't say a word, his imposing demeanor making Jessica nervous.Finally, Jessica blurted out, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied to you, but you can't blame me for this. Henry asked why he didn't have a dad. I couldn't possibly tell him that you're the child of a one-night stand with a stranger, right? That would be devastating for the kid. So I had to come up with this cheesy love story. Who knew you actually got into an accident and lost your memory? Henry had already told you about the cheesy drama in advance, so I just went along with the flow. It was really just an accident, I swear.""You had plenty of chances t
It was his mother's death anniversary that day, and feeling upset, Mr. Marcus went to the bar alone after visiting the grave. Someone approached him, but he turned them down. In such moments, he had no peace of mind, but little did he know that he would meet her.She got drunk and staggered. He hurried over to help her, but she mistook him for a money boy. He was furious, feeling his pride was hurt. He was enraged, knowing she came looking for a man, and he wanted to strangle her.In his rage, that anger turned into desire.Furthermore, knowing she had been drugged fueled his anger even more. He was angry at her, frustrated with her. He couldn't understand why he had such strong impulses towards a woman he hardly knew.Maybe it was the moment of palpitations at the beach or the moment of heart fluttering when she looked up at him as he held her.That night, he lost control.But who would have known that when he woke up the next day, there was a note at the head of his bed with $100 an
On that day, Jessica flipped through the guest list for the wedding invitations and couldn't find Quincy's name. She raised an eyebrow and asked Henry, "How long has it been since you talked to Uncle Quincy?""Long time," Henry chuckled. "Mom, you also need to send invitations to the uncles and aunts on Grandpa's side. Why not send one to Uncle Quincy too?"Jessica nodded, hesitated for a moment, then decided to have Camellia drive her to meet Quincy at the park in front of the Lee Family's house.Michael Lee had been in the hospital for a while, feeling down ever since the case with Diana Brown. He had lost his former dominance and charisma; the once mighty business tycoon had fallen, his glory days long gone.Jessica felt sorry about the situation. If it weren't for what Michael Lee had done, she wouldn't have spoken so harshly that day. She only felt guilty towards Quincy.Quincy just smiled and didn't say much. There was a bit of awkwardness between them, not as warm as before, bu
Herman shot her a look of anger, but Camellia wasn't afraid of him at all. The poor little brother, always overshadowed by his brother, how sad. Any woman who falls for him still has to compete with his brother for attention, it's really a special kind of frustration.He was angry, and in the past, he would have definitely closed the video, out of sight out of mind. But today was different, he just stared at Camellia intensively.Suddenly, Camellia was curious about something, "Herman, do you have a brotherly love obsession?"If he answered yes, it would be quite interesting. She felt chaotic just thinking about it. She and Rose had also been suspected of having a lesbian relationship, and now with a pair of brothers who seem to have a homosexual relationship. Wow!"What do you mean by a brotherly love obsession?" Herman questioned.Camellia replied with a mischievous tone, "It means you look at your brother and wonder if you want to pounce on him and violate him."Rose's face darkene
After a while, there was no response from the other end.Camellia calculated the time—it was early morning in Colombia, so he shouldn't be so easily provoked to find a woman to solve his desire. Whether he understood sex was still a problem.She deliberately teased him and let him stew in anticipation."Uncle, it's been a while, and he hasn't responded," Henry said. "Maybe Herman has bled so much from his nose he passed out?"Rose chuckled. "Maybe he is having sex with a beauty."Rose nudged Camellia playfully. "Camellia, don't overdo it. You might regret it later."Camellia waved her hand, smiling without saying a word, then typed on the keyboard: "Herman, how's my figure?"After a while, there was some movement on the line, and unexpectedly, a naked picture of Herman was sent over. It was artistically shot, but his expressionless face still exuded a sinister air.Camellia, "..."Rose, "..."Henry covered his face and wailed, "Uncle-in-law, please consider the innocence of minors...
"Are you happy?" Mr. Marcus released her swollen lips from their embrace, with a smile. Whether she was happy or not was his top concern.She nodded, extremely happy.She could cherish this moment for a lifetime."As long as you're happy, darling. Henry and Camellia will arrive the day after tomorrow. They'll stay until our wedding and honeymoon. You'll be even happier," Mr. Marcus said with a smile. In the afternoon, Henry had already informed him online that he and Camellia would arrive on different flights but on the same day."Really?" Jessica's face lit up with surprise, pouting, "Henry is biased. He told you, but not me. So unfair."Mr. Marcus chuckled, "I and he need to discuss some matters.""Hmph!" Miss Jessica pouted unhappily.Mr. Marcus smiled, holding her, feeling content.She suddenly thought of something, "If you went to such great lengths for a proposal, our wedding will be like...even more sensational?""You don't need to worry about that, just put on the wedding dres