Chapter 335

Celine felt like her whole body was breaking apart. Her bones were aching as if they were about to disintegrate. The cold seeped into her very marrow, and the ley seawater slapped relentlessly against her face, jolting her awake with a shiver that cut to her core.

She opened her eves slowly, realizing she was still alive.

The vacht had been rigged with explosives. In the final moments before it detonated, she and Benjamin plunged into the icy depths of the ocean. The freezing water enveloped them. Waves crashed around her, threatening to pull her under, but she fought with every ounce of strength to stay afloat.

Though small in stature, her will to survive was nothing short of extraordinary.

At last, the relentless sea vielded, carrying her weary body to the shore.

Night had fallen, and the place felt desolate. Celine struggled to stand, calling out, “Benjamin? Benjamin!”

She recalled the moment she had kicked him into the sea, but now a wave of worry crept over her. Where was be?

She scanned the area, desperately searching for him. “Benjamin! Are you alive? If you are, say something!”

Her steps altered when she spotted a figure further down the beach. It was Benjamin. The waves had also pushed him ashore.

side. “Benjamin

a wound on his right leg, staining the

severe, and if it wasn’t treated soon,

in the first place, none of this would have happened. After all, he was working

him there to let him

to try

the middle of nowhere, with not a soul

desperately, “Is anyone

Celine knew Benjamin wasn’t

beam suddenly cut through the darkness, followed

front called out, “Who’s

surge of hope. “We’re travelers who fell

village called Praxton Village. The man in front was Wyatt Lawson, the village

him was his

and as soon as he saw her stunningly delicate features, his eyes

happy to help. Come with us, and we’ll call the

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