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 clear of

door, and strolled toward her. He grabbed her arm and asked,

arm hurt, so she looked up at him. "I

wanted to pry his hand off her

with your filthy hands!"

falling to

the spot in slight disbelief. It baffled him to see Yvette resorting to such

he nervously

a warning before driving away. "Don't mess with Daph just because you're a disabled person,

to get to where she is now, so you'd better

even told the Snyder family where

she fell. It hurt so much that she couldn't stand for a

didn't understand why Tristan was so blind to what was

rescue him from a car that had been

eyes hadn't been visible. However, he had spoken in the

you. I promise I'll repay

if this was

she took a shower and applied medication to her scraped

her determination to

sun was shining brightly outside when Yvette

area, only to see Yara sitting on the couch, wearing a

She picked the document off the coffee table and handed it to the latter. "Take a good look at this. It's the

title "prenuptial agreement" on the

she'll devote herself to him and look after him until the end of

quality of life. He'll

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

Yvette's mind tensed.

moment, Yara spoke up again. "Mr. Lorimer has expressed that

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

paled even more. "I can't agree

imagined that Yvette would reject her so candidly. She blew up in a fit of rage at

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

did you

you'd no longer be my

I won't force you to marry Mr. Lorimer if you give your life back to me. But

a month."

eyes, Yvette seemed like

me by only saying 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 too afraid to end your

her emotions to the brim and needed to vent somewhere. So, she went to a bar. She sat in a corner, drinking and watching the crowd

eyes noticed Yvette, who was all alone.

at the man but didn't recognize him. Still dazed, she asked, "Do you know how one can

was confused. "What did

as she spoke. "The doctor says I'm ill and

wondered if Yvette had forgotten about him. Also, he

a place like this if you want to be happy. Why don't I

across Yvette's face as she looked at

bitter smile. He wondered what she had been through these past few years. Why did she seem

also at the bar. After settling the divorce papers, he had let himself loose every night. On top

It was getting late.

was about to leave, Daphne noticed a familiar figure in a corner of the bar. She exclaimed, "Isn't

in the direction Daphne was staring in

soured at once. He was disappointed in Yvette for getting drunk at

had thought too highly of her

we go and check up on her, Xav?"