Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Yvette watched the news and saw the press conference held by Lane Group. It was an announcement that Xavier had successfully acquired Snyder Group. James' company no longer existed in the world.

Things on Xavier's end had been extra pleasant lately. He had acquired Snyder Group and gotten his revenge.

"The Snyder family finally got what they deserved for tricking you into that marriage three years ago." Tristan chuckled.

Yet, he changed the topic in the next instant. He asked Xavier, "Xav, has Deaf Yvvy approached you during the past few days?"

Xavier froze halfway through signing a document. He didn't know why, but people around him kept mentioning Yvette these days.

"No," he replied coldly.

That shocked Tristan. After all, how could Yvette not do anything when something this massive had happened to her family?

With that in mind, he spoke again. "Could it be that she's finally come around? I heard her family has been looking everywhere for her. Nobody knows where she's gone-"

He kept blabbering on.

Xavier frowned, feeling utterly annoyed. "Get out!"

Tristan jolted. That was when he realized that Xavier was furious. Not daring to say another word, Tristan bolted out of the CEO's office.

Once outside, he took his phone and called his assistant, Avery Fitzpatrick. "Have you found Yvette?"

"Yes, she's in a small hotel in Hexim Pass," answered Avery.

Tristan had Avery send him the location before he drove there.

He refused to let Yvette off the hook so easily. So what if she was willing to divorce Xavier now? She had already prevented Xavier and Daphne from being together for over three years!

Besides, Daphne had saved Tristan's life once, so he owed her.

It rained outside.

Yvette finished her volunteer work and picked up her medication from the hospital. Then, she held an umbrella while walking back to the hotel.

There were very few people on the road.

Tristan drove his car but kept his eyes on Yvette's slim back. He deliberately sped up as he drove past her, sending a puddle of rainwater splashing onto her.

Yvette shot him a blank stare.

Tristan happened to meet her emotionless gaze through his rearview mirror. He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably nervous.

Yvette recognized Tristan's luxurious, dark gray Bugatti. Yet, she retracted her gaze and pretended not to notice him.

Even so, Tristan refused to stop there. He deliberately slowed his car and followed her. "Hey, Deaf Yvvy. So, you have a temper now, huh?

"You're not even going to greet me now? Didn't you used to love greeting me? Didn't you enjoy tickling my fancy?"

Yvette remained stoic while the former mocked her.

She used to do everything to win over those around Xavier, including his friends. It was all because she liked him. She had figured that Xavier's family and friends would one day accept her.

Alas, it seemed she had been too naïve.

At the previous gathering, Tristan had declared that he was Daphne's friend.

He couldn't care less about maintaining his gentlemanly, upper-class image when siding with Daphne. He had insulted Yvette and called her shameless. In the end, he had also thrown her into the pool, leaving her to die.

Yvette had steered

strolled toward her. He grabbed her arm and asked, "What stunts are you

up at him. "I don't know what you're

his hand off her

me with your filthy

backward before falling to the ground with

in slight disbelief. It baffled him to see Yvette resorting to such tricks. He had only pushed her with a slight force, so how could she fall

looking their way, he

a warning before driving away. "Don't mess with

effort to get to where she is now, so you'd better not disrupt her and Xav's

even told the Snyder

hurt so much that she couldn't

she didn't understand why Tristan was so blind to

life to rescue him from a car that had been about to

and his eyes hadn't been

you. I promise I'll

bitterly wonder if this

returned to the hotel, she took a shower and applied medication to her scraped skin. Then, she lay down

her determination

was shining brightly outside when Yvette

up and headed to the living area, only to see Yara sitting on the couch,

to care one bit that Yvette had just woken up. She picked the document off the coffee table and handed it to the latter. "Take a good look at this.

the document but saw the title "prenuptial agreement" on the cover. She flipped through

Liam Lorimer. As his wife, she'll devote herself to him and look after

includes maintaining their quality of life. He'll also provide

stated Liam's details. He was an entrepreneur from the older generation in Tirion. He was 78 years old

Yvette's mind tensed.

again. "Mr. Lorimer has expressed that he doesn't

from the ashes, as long as you marry him. Come on, dearest. You wouldn't let me and Terrence down,

face paled even more. "I can't agree to what

a fit of rage at

met Yara's gaze. "How about I return my life to

you

said, "If I returned my life to you, would it mean you'd no longer be

a thing. "Okay, then. I won't force you to marry Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back to

me a month." Yvette

seemed like a crazed

you'll end your life. We're not that close, so I don't care if you die. However, you must sign this document if you're

brim and needed to vent somewhere. So, she went to a bar. She

man with striking eyes noticed Yvette, who was all

him. Still dazed, she asked, "Do you know

confused. "What did

spoke. "The doctor says I'm ill and should try to be happier, but I can't make myself feel

wondered if Yvette had forgotten about him. Also, he was confused by what she said-something about

a place like this if you want to be happy. Why don't I drive you home?" Claude spoke in a

smile curved across Yvette's face as she looked at him. "You're a good

bitter smile. He wondered what she had been through

himself loose every

It was getting late.

about to leave, Daphne noticed a familiar figure in

glanced in the direction Daphne was staring in and saw a man merrily chatting

He was disappointed in Yvette for getting drunk at a

had thought

check up on her,