A teardrop, light as a feather, slipped from the corner of her eye, dissipating in the air.
Anna Jadwin closed her eyes, her body plummeting endlessly.
What he wanted, she could give back to him—anything, even her life.
Wayne Bailey gazed at his empty palm, as she vanished from his world in an instant.
As she fell rapidly from the sky, he could not even see a trace of her.
Wayne's entire world lost its foundation, like the earth in free fall.
Amidst the panic on the ship from the sudden incident, the guests had just managed to steady themselves when they saw a fierce and agile figure leap from the vessel.
"It's Mr. Bailey—"
"He jumped—"
A wave of terrified screams erupted!
As Wayne Bailey plummeted through the sky, the vast sea stretched out below, without a trace of Anna Jadwin in sight.
He would not allow her to die like that, even if she wished to leave, he would torment her to the depths of hell—