39 # Rescue

Third Person's POV 

 Liam screamed coldly, "Elsa..."

And a gunshot...

The bulky man behind Elsa was shot on his head between his eyes. It was a signal for his guards. For a while, the atmosphere reverberated with gunshots and then the unbreaking silence.

Within a second a few more gunshots by his men and all of the men on the board of their enemies are laying dead.

A cute small girl who was crying, she screamed while crying out of Hell, she crouched and hugged Elsa as the man behind her was dead. The stream of the tears in Elsa's eyes was making him colder.

"How they dared to touch my wife?" This hovered on his brain  She was at the muzzle of his gun. How she was scared when he saw her.

His man ran over the cruise to find if anybody is alive on the cruise. They searched for the other guards on the cruise.

It was hard to believe that she is in front of him. He toured her body from a good distance. He sauntered to her and knelt.