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"I've collected so many things of yours, but now, sweetheart, I'm finally collecting you. Don't hate me for this."
"You must feel awful right now, but hang in there; it’ll be over soon."
"From now on, we'll always be together. You've always been my favorite."
Brielle found herself inside a box that was then tossed into the open sea.
The ocean was covered in flowers, a fitting end for Myles, who always wanted to die at sea, carrying his grudge against King.
Time was short, so he only had enough to prepare one box; otherwise, he'd have joined her in it.
With her eyes shut and face pale, Brielle lay amidst a sea of vivid flowers.
The lid was designed to be temporarily waterproof, but it wouldn't hold for long—just a few hours, at best.
Myles felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. He had personally prepared this watery grave for his beloved, a gesture right out of King's playbook.
He pushed the box into the ocean, watching as the waves quickly carried it away.
Standing on the boat, Myles burst into manic laughter, which soon faded into melancholy.
If he truly loved her, shouldn't he have kept her close?
But by then, the box had already drifted far away, its final destination unknown.
The second round of hypnosis had worked, and he had achieved his goal. He remained the perfect stand-in, the most useful shadow.
An hour later.
Myles felt a breeze behind him, followed by sharp pain. He lost his grip on his cane and fell forward, his blood reddening the sea. No one cared about his fate.
Dustin arrived with his team, casting a quick glance at the ocean, but saw nothing.
Myles had teamed up with Arthur, using royal privileges to evade surveillance, making it difficult to find his hiding spot.
It took Dustin and his team more than a day to locate him, but it was already too late.
As he stared at the churning sea, Dustin’s heart sank.
"Search the area! Turn the sea inside out for miles around!"
The nighttime ocean was terrifying, waves crashing everywhere, making it impossible to predict where Brielle might end up.
She herself was disoriented, her memories fading and her head pounding.
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