My palms dampened with sweat, though my body had been chilled moments before. Irritation welled up, wave after wave.He was silent, but his mind was clearly turning. Was he thinking the same thing? That he was stranded here because of me? Was he regretting following me?But I hadn’t asked him to come. Why should he blame me? If we were handing out blame, wasn’t it him who had ruined my peaceful cruise, him who had paraded a new girlfriend in front of me?The emotions twisted tighter and tighter until they strangled my reason.I snatched the bundle of branches from his hands. ‘Why won’t you say anything? Do you think I’m useless? A burden? That I can’t do anything? Why should you keep watch alone? I can do it too! These branches, whatever you’re trying to make, I can do it! Why won’t you let me? Why do you always decide for me?’Sweat rolled down my forehead as I glared at him, face burning red,
I froze.A second later, the meaning of his words hit me.Panic surged as I spun my head from side to side, scanning the endless sea.Nothing to the left.Nor to the right.Ahead, nothing.Behind, nothing.I should’ve have known: a tiny yacht in the face of such destruction had almost no chance of surviving.Ashton and I were stranded at sea.The thought made me clutch the regulator in my hand.Kicking hard, I swam towards the small island ahead.Ashton followed swiftly.I scrambled onto the sand, tearing off the oxygen tank and flippers, flinging them aside as I stumbled along the beach.My eyes darted frantically, searching for something.Ashton reached the shore a few moments later. His longer strides closed the gap between us in seconds. He caught my arm, his grip firm, his voice calm and cool.‘Calm down.’I didn’t even look at him. With a twis
The sudden pull threw me off balance. My body tipped sideways and I began to sink.But instead of plunging endlessly, I landed against a broad chest.I blinked, disoriented, and looked up at the man holding me. His face was hidden by the scuba mask.I glared at him, irritated, and tried to wriggle free, raising my hands to signal that he should put me down.Instead of complying, Ashton pressed my shoulder, stopping me before I could move further, and signed faster than I could. ‘Something’s wrong. Don’t move.’Even without sound, I felt the weight of his warning.I froze. He wasn’t joking.I signed back, ‘What is it?’He didn’t answer. Still holding me, he tilted his head upwards.I followed his gaze. At first I saw only water shifting above us. Then I noticed the ripples spreading wider, stronger, gathering momentum.Ashton’s eyes lingered on the disturbance f
‘Mira.’‘Damn it,’ I muttered under my breath, then got up to leave.‘Stay.’ Ashton blocked my way.I glanced around, searching for an escape route.The restaurant was one of three on board, and this wasn’t even lunchtime. I thought I’d be safe here. How did he even find me?‘I’m busy,’ I said.‘Doing what?’I nearly said ‘work’, the excuse I’d used for the past two months, then remembered I was on a cruise ship.A group of guys strolled past, carrying scuba gear.‘Diving,’ I blurted. ‘I signed up for a class, and I’m running late.’‘I’ll come with you.’I let out an exasperated sigh. ‘I don’t want you to come with me. Shouldn’t you be enjoying this perfect afternoon with your new girlfriend?’I pushed past him without waiting for an a
‘You’ve really changed,’ Lea said, turning to look at me. ‘When you said you wanted to go on a cruise, I thought you were joking.’‘Yet here we are.’ I stood at the railing, gazing out at the Mediterranean. September dusk had painted the sea in shifting shades of violet and gold, the horizon glowing as the sun sank lower.Not everyone had gone to the ball. Out on deck, clusters of young passengers mingled and laughed. Some were taking selfies against the pink sky, others pointed excitedly as dolphins arced from the water. Music drifted faintly from the ballroom doors, but out here the sound was mostly laughter, the slap of waves and the click of cameras.Lea inhaled deeply. ‘It’s beautiful. Thanks for bringing me out here.’I said nothing.‘We should have stayed and said hello to Mirabelle,’ she added, testing me.‘I will,’ I said. ‘Just not now.’ I would speak to Mira once I had dealt with Lea.The thought of Mira’s face propelled me away from the railing. ‘You need to get changed.’
‘You’re a liar,’ I said the moment she picked up the phone.‘What did I do?’ Yvaine yawned.‘You told me this was a singles’ cruise.’‘Yeah.’‘It’s not.’‘Why not?’‘I saw Ashton.’ I closed my eyes, but his image wouldn’t leave.It had been close to three months since I’d last seen him.It should have been impossible, yet he seemed taller somehow.Everyone else wore T-shirts and Bermuda shorts. He had shed his jacket, but the black shirt and black trousers remained, making him both impossible to ignore and impossible to approach. Add his aura of aloofness, that silent warning to keep away, and people steered clear.Even the girls brave enough to be drawn in by his face lost their nerve when they noticed the woman beside him.‘Did you?’ Yvaine’s voice was falsely surprised. ‘What a coincidence.’‘Liar. Did he put you up to this?’‘Nope.’‘Lie again.’‘Still nope. He’s single, isn’t he? So are you. Like I said, this is a singles’ cruise.’Smugness clung to her words no matter how hard s