Chapter 13: Being crazy

I didn't know what had made my husband give in, but clearly I was happy to see that I didn't have to get on a device that was surely going to kill me and I felt calmer to be accompanied by the calmest version of my husband I have ever seen.

We arrive at the yacht and when I am about to get on, one of his men extends his hand to me, to get on the yacht so I don't fall off by losing my balance. But. as I am about to take it, a grunt makes us both stop.

"I have not given you permission to touch my wife" says Helmut and the boy immediately, pushes his hand away in fear.

"I'm sorry, sir" says the boy, turning away from me.

"You were going to help me up."

"Do you have a leg problem? Because you look pretty good to me, for you to have to get help getting on a simple yacht." Helmut says climbing up with his hands in his pockets and arrogance in his voice.

I mentally wish that he would fall because he lost his balance, but that only remains wishes that unfortunately, are not going to come true