Chapter 332

Lillian fumbled around in the dim light seeping through the vent, realizing she was dealing with a blanket. It was so encrusted with filth that its original color was lost, reeking of a stench that could turn anyone's stomach. Who knew how long it had gone unwashed?

"Ugh—" Lillian gagged instinctively. Earlier, she'd already thrown up several times from seasickness. With nothing left in her stomach but acid, there wasn't much else to bring up. Overwhelmed by disgust, she kicked the blanket away, appalled.

Life with the Fisher family had been all comfort and ease, leaving her unprepared for such hardships. Even when her mom was alive working as a housekeeper, Lillian had never faced anything like this. Hugging her knees, she cried softly, her tears lost to the sound of crashing waves.

The winter air was biting, and at sea, the night was even colder. She shivered uncontrollably, her lips turning blue, feeling as if her blood was freezing in her veins. In the end, survival instincts kicked in, and she wrapped herself in the stinky blanket.

food or rest, and she had lost weight, her body reeking from the lack of

of them exclaimed, tearing the tape from her mouth in disgust and untying her before tossing her into the sea.

overboard a real danger. The person who tossed her seemed clueless about this. Flailing in the water, she cried for

shore. "Yeah, keep splashing around and clean yourself up before

The port was

as in Havenbrook, a

around freezing. The seawater was brutally cold, and Lillian's shivering turned into spasms, her lips turning blue. She gulped in seawater, making breathing harder. Her struggles weakened,

dive in. Spotting an orange life ring nearby, he grabbed it and threw it into the water. "Grab the life

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