Game Over, Mr. CEO: Your Wife Is Done のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 191 - チャプター 200

Suddenly, the speedboat swerved hard, sending up a huge spray of water as it cut in front of the yacht.With a loud crash, the two boats slammed into each other, and the yacht rocked violently.Winter’s hands and feet were tied, so she couldn’t steady herself. She was thrown sideways and hit a pile of life jackets, which softened the blow a little. But her stomach was already churning, and the impact made it even worse. A sour wave rose in her throat, and her face turned pale.The other people on the yacht were thrown off balance too. The force of the collision sent them stumbling, and the yacht was forced to stop.Zac’s hands were red and stiff from the cold, but he still gripped the wheel tightly. The skin over his knuckles had split, and blood was seeping out. When he saw Winter lying on the floor through the window, his heart clenched.He let go of the wheel, jumped from the speedboat onto the yacht, grabbed the rail, and swung himself onto the deck.Several armed men moved t

He stepped onto the last stair and stopped just out of sight around the corner. From there, he watched the two men inside as they got louder and filthier with every word.A drop of cold sweat slid down his temple.He had clearly seen three men come upstairs.So why were there only two now?Where was the third?Then the rough-looking man who had been ordering the young guard around stood up. He grinned crudely and rubbed his hands together.“I’m going downstairs. Might as well put my hands on her while I’m at it.”Zac’s expression changed.There was no time left.Bang. Bang. Bang.Upstairs, curses and gunshots rang out at the same time. The sound made Winter’s heart slam against her ribs.Then suddenly, someone came crashing down the stairs.It was Zac.Winter’s whole body went cold. She scrambled to her feet and ran over, her face turning white when she saw blood spreading across his chest.“Zac!”Zac covered the wound with one hand so she wouldn’t see too much. The vein

Chris pulled Winter over to his side and turned on the yacht’s navigation system.Sure enough, a small island showed up on the map nearby. They really could make it there before the storm hit and take shelter.But with the ocean this dark, how had Chris even known the island was there?Right now, though, the most urgent thing was Zac. She had to go check on him.The moment she tried to move, Chris in the driver’s seat stretched out his leg and blocked her path, all while keeping his eyes on the wheel.“Where are you going?” Chris asked, his voice cool and flat.Winter’s leg brushed against his hard knee.She was wrapped in a thick military coat, and the warmth was slowly starting to return to her body. “I’m going to check on Zac. He was shot.”“Do you know how to remove a bullet?” Chris’s voice turned even colder.Winter froze for a second, then shook her head. “Of course not.”“Do you have any medical supplies?”She shook her head again. How could she possibly have medical

Winter’s lips were trembling. The moment she parted them, Chris forced his way in, kissing her hard and deep.He gripped the back of her neck and pressed his forehead against hers. His voice came out rough, dragged through clenched teeth.“Did those bastards touch you?”His breath was so hot it almost drowned her. In that moment, Winter forgot everything else. She answered on instinct.“No...”Chris stared at her reddened eyes. The second she spoke, his breathing turned ragged. He lowered his head again and sucked hard on her lips, which had finally regained a little color.Outside the white house, violent wind drove sheets of rain across the island. The waves rose higher and higher. Walls of water slammed against the shore with thunderous force. Floodwater tore through the island like a giant serpent, making the whole place seem to tremble.The light in the upstairs room went out.Chris shoved Winter back into the corner of the wall, breathing hard.“Winter...”In the darkne

Zac lifted his eyes and looked at Chris, who was leaning against the doorframe in hiking boots, his head nearly brushed the top of it. His hair was slightly messy, but not in a sloppy way. If anything, he looked unusually refreshed, like a man who had finally gotten what he wanted. The sleeves of his black shirt were pushed up, exposing pale, strong forearms lined with tight muscle.That question had been on Zac’s mind ever since he saw Chris arrive over the ocean in that helicopter.He had known Chris since they were young. Chris wasn’t the kind of man who had time to waste, and he definitely wasn’t the kind to risk his life on impulse. But once he decided on something, nothing short of death could change his mind.He had gone to all this trouble just to save Winter.Other than love, Zac could think of no other reason.For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. Chris’s expression turned even colder.Clang. Clang. Clang.Just then, a loud rattling noise came from the metal stairc