Chapter 195

"Go find her!" Blake's mood was stormy, making everyone feel the pressure.

His mind was filled with terrible thoughts and images of her lying in a pool of blood. He was scared she might be dead somewhere in Newphoria Bay.

After what felt like forever, he spotted a pair of pale legs swaying in the air.

Those legs were hanging from above. Looking up, he saw Yasmin sitting in a large apricot tree, tears streaming down her face.

Although she was not in a good state, she was safe—and that was what mattered most to Blake.

Blake breathed a sigh of relief, but his throat felt tight.

He walked toward her, trying to soften his stern look, and looked up at her. "What are you doing here?"

Yasmin was wiping her tears away. Upon hearing his voice, she turned her back to him.

She was crying and didn't want to talk. Speaking would only make her cry more.

Her chin trembled uncontrollably as she was overwhelmed with regret and frustration over recent incidents.

If she hadn't left the studio a