"That is why," He pointed to the book on the table. "It is against our policy for couples to use two different rooms— Come on!" He yelled. "You both are here for your honeymoon so enjoy it. Make babies." He teased them."Can he talk to people in that manner?" Din whispered to Jessie and Jessie gave him a face not to fight.The man brought his hand towards Din and handed him a wristband to their room. "There," He said.The Resort keeper pointing a bony finger to a set of steps in the corner of the room. "The first floor on the left. There's no keys, so you'll have to deal with that." He referred to the wristband after seeing the confusion on their faces.They walked up the staircase and emerged into a large corridor, with a set of doors on each side. Din placed the band where it was supposed to be and opened the door. The room was beautiful and painted in white, with a king sized bed laid carefully in the middle and also a convertible sofa bed was on the side.Din face fell. "I can't b

"So now he's approved of both of you and wants you to marry each other?" Jessie asked."Yes, and I'd appreciate it if both of you could attend my wedding." She gave a friendly smile to Din, who looked Jessie in the eyes.He got a nod from Jessie. At the very least, Kim would stop bringing up the topic.Kim and Din continued to talk after breakfast, while Jessie sat quietly and listened to their past. "Do you mind if I borrow your wife for a few hours?" She inquired as she rose from her seat. She looked down at her wristwatch to see what time it was. "It is time, Jessie." Her gaze fell on Jessie as she spoke."You certainly can," Din remarked. He also requires his own alone time, and Jessie's departure would encourage him to get more rest and return to work."Come on, Jessie." Kim took her hand. "Your husband has released you to me." She grinned at Din. "Don't miss your wife too much.""I will try not to." He smiled at Jessie. "Be safe and call me if you need anything." He watched Jess

The man did everything he could to escape Jessie's eyes. He would lose a significant sum of money if he freed her. In that case, how would he feed? He wasn't taught to be kind. "If you're kind, you'll get killed." When he was taken in by the guy who had turned him into the person he was today, those were the first rules he had learned.His family was murdered because they were unable to repay the loan they had obtained in a timely manner. He had wandered aimlessly along the street and was discovered by the most vicious man who had raised him. He'd put him through his paces and turned him into a serial killer. He had no alternative but to exact revenge on the man who had killed his family, even if he didn't want to. He'd been taught to do precisely that. To kill so that he could survive, and so the lady he was with would have to die as well, as he was informed."Bring it in," As he turned to peer across the open door, his deep voice called out to someone. Jessie had assumed she would b

As she took Jessie's phone out of her bag, she grinned. She gave Rocky's number a call. "Make sure she dies before tomorrow's sunrise."Without allowing him to talk, Kimberly abruptly ended the call. She felt like a queen as she carried on with her fictitious search. She doesn't need to be present for the action to take place. If she was, Jessie would suspect her, which was the last thing she wanted to happen.Well, even if she did suspect or saw her, she wouldn't be able to tell anyone about it because she wouldn't be alive to do so.Before getting on the plane to the Maldives, she had called Rocky. She had promised to give him a sizable sum of money.Why is it that she won't get the man she wants? Why can't she have the man she's always wanted despite having a lot of money?Why didn't he choose her? She was more attractive than Jessie could ever be, and she had plenty of money to support his business.She grimaced, clutching the touch light tightly in her hands. Din won't find her.

The ambulance's siren blared as the rescue boat sped across the water and onto the island. As they crossed the water and entered the land, the police chief had made sure his hands never left Jessie's bleeding chest. Din's hand had been held by Kimberly.In order to help them breathe, Din and Jessie had been using oxygen."Put them gently in the car." The police chief had given orders. He turned to face Kimberly. "Make sure you stick by him, please. He needs his friend the most at this point. " While the car sped them both to the hospital, the chief left to deliver his report.The doctor said to Kimberly, who was tightly gripping Din's hand, "I need to meet their guildian before I perform the operation to take out the bullet in her chest." Jessie had been hurried into the adjacent room. "I want to see that woman's husband or family. She's married, right?" He asked.Kimberly turned to face Din, who was lying motionless on the hospital bed. "This is her husband," she pointed to Din. "The