The Divorce Prescription Chapter 335
The Divorce Prescription
Chapter 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, âBenjamin? Benjamin!â
She recalled the moment she had kicked him into the , but now a wave of worry crept over her. Where was be?
She scanned the area, desperately searching for him. âBenjamin! Are you alive? If you are, say something!â
Her steps altered when she spotted a figure further down the beach. It was Benjamin. The waves had also pushed him ashore.
Celine hurried to his side. âBenjamin Benjamin, wake up!â
Benjamin lev unconscious. Blood poured from a wound on his right leg, staining the sand around him.
Celineâs expression tumed grim after checking his wound. His Injury was severe, and if it wasnât treated soon, he could lose his leg.
She wasnât a saint, and if Benjamin hadnât brought her out there in the first place, none of this would have happened. After all, he was working with For a moment, she considered leaving him there to let him fend for himself. How but to try and save him.
Yet, they were in the middle of nowhere, with not a soul in sight.
She shouted desperately, âIs anyone there? Help! Please!â
himself. However, Celine knew Benjamin wasnât inherently bad. She had no choice A flashlight beam suddenly cut through the darkness, followed by the approach of two men.
The man at the front called out, âWhoâs there?â
Celine felt a surge of hope. âWeâre travelers who fell the water. My companionâs injured. Can you help is?â
The two men approached. They were from a small village called Praxton Village. The man in front was Lawson, the village chiefâs son, and the behind him was his younger brother, William Lawsoli.
Wyattâs gaze landed on Colineâs face, and as soon as he saw comfortable, but she had no choice but to remain polite. Swallowing her unease, she said, âHello. Can you please help ?â Wyatt nodded immediately âOf course Weâre happy to help. Come with us, and weâll call the village doctor to take a look at â Celine pave hun a kiter unde. âThatik you. Thank you so much.
soon after to assess his injuries.
att and Willian carried Benjamin into a small cottage, carefully laying him on a bed. The village doctor soon As the pain began to register, Benjamin slowly regained curiousness. He looked around and a asked, âWhere stepped forward. âBenjamin, itâs good that youâre awoke.
were washed up on shore, and Wyatt helped Celine âCeline, whatâs your relationship with him?
habely, âIâm his sister in law â
uff. âYouâre so shameless. Whau said youâre my sisterâinâ
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