Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Almost instinctively, Drake grabbed Debra's arm.

He was shocked by her actions.

Debra was already dangling off the edge of the ship, the ocean waves crashing against her ankles. All it would take was for Drake to let go, and she'd plunge straight into the sea. "Mr. Lowe!" Peter was horrified.

Drake's voice was filled with fury as he shouted, "What are you waiting for? Get her up."

"I-I'll go get someone," Peter stammered.

"No need." Debra struggled against Drake's grip.

But he only tightened his hold. "Are you so eager to die?"

"My life is my own to decide. Either you give me the respect I deserve, or..." Debra insisted.

Drake gritted his teeth, anger flashing across his face. No one had ever dared threaten him like this before.

"Sir, I've got the rope."

"Pull her up."

"Yes, sir."

even with it within reach, she made

and he sighed,

the rope. But it wasn't enough for her. She grabbed onto it

don't like being ordered around. No one can tell

of the

"Sir, she fell."

hand cracked across Peter's face in a sharp slap. "Stop stating the obvious. Get someone in the

scrambled

the plunge, couldn't stop herself from swallowing à mouthful of seawater. Her chest tightened painfully as the salty liquid burned down her throat. She fought to

the splash of others jumping in after her.

men pulled her from the water, and Debra spat out a mouthful of seawater.

kas

about the

she stood before Drake.

felt the thrill of control, all he felt was the