Chapter 542
Gloria glanced through the drafts and was in awe, not expecting Vickyâs designs to be so refreshing
and unique.
She only hired Vickyâs service because she was recommended by a friend; she never imagined that
Vicky was excelling as a fashion designer.
She suggested a few points for improvement, but not much was to be changed. The discussion ended
an hour later.
As they walked out of the cafe, Gloria said, âI have something scheduled after this, so Iâll get going
now.â
âSure.â Vicky nodded.
The two were about to go their separate ways when a black car with no license plate stopped before
them.
Before they had the time to react, a few men darted out of the car and covered their noses with white
handkerchiefs.
Without any chance to resist, they instantly lost consciousness.
The sea breeze blew past Vickyâs body.
She felt cold and since she was still recovering from her cold, she started coughing.
âUgh! Ack!â She coughed, and someone immediately placed a warm jacket on her shoulders.
Vicky opened her eyes.
The sound of sea waves echoed, and the scent of the ocean filled the air.
âAre you awake, Vicky?â a manâs voice rang in her ears, and it sounded husky and familiar.
Vicky looked up to find a man with brooding, handsome features. The diamond piercing on his ear
glittered under the moonlight and gave him an unruly, untameable presence.
The man looked familiar, but Vicky could not recall why. âSir, who are you?â She scanned him up and
down. âW-Were you the one who stopped me from falling in the hospital that day?â
âVicky, do you really not remember me?â
Vicky stared at him and shook her head.
âIâm Alex Torres.â
Her breath caught in her throat as she recalled the man she saw in her dream and what Sebastian
said. âYou areâ¦Alex?â
He beamed at her and said, âThatâs right. Iâm Alex. Iâm back, Vicky.â
Vicky glanced around her. âWhere am I?â
âWeâre on my ship.â
Vicky was leaning on a couch inside the ship, and the sea breeze escaped inside through the window.
âUgh!â Vicky coughed again, and Alex immediately got up to close the window.
âYou looked ill since the last time I saw you. Have you not recovered?â
âItâs fine. I just caught a cold. Iâm recovering now.â Vicky looked at him. âWhy did youâ¦kidnap me?â
A frustrated look appeared on his face. âI ordered my men to kidnap Gloria, but they saw you with her
and thought you were her friend, so they brought you here as well. Anywayâ¦â