The Day His Demands Broke My Water novel Chapter 6

Actually, that night, I did jump into the sea, but was saved by my university class monitor.

“Ivy, I've liked you for eleven years. I've finally waited for you to leave Hector. How could you want to die?”

“If you insist on jumping into the sea, I'll accompany you in death.”

In the dark night, I couldn't see his face, but I knew he held me tightly, begging me not to die, begging me to look at him.

Maybe I didn't want to implicate anyone else, or maybe I was moved by his passionate confession. I agreed to go to California with him.

As for that seaside video, the class monitor had bought it from the photographer at a high price and re-edited it.

To help me get back at Hector, he had also booked a high-end fake-death service from a death simulation agency, ensuring that every detail was as realistic as possible, even using the latest skin tissue for my body.

I never expected that Hector would remember the position of the red mole on my arm.

When Hector ordered a flight search, the class monitor and I had already left on a private jet.

After arriving in California, I learned that the class monitor ran a bridal store, which was looking for a wedding dress designer.

My major in college was design, and my dream back then was to become a wedding dress designer.

After marrying Hector, I became a devoted wife and mother.

Now that I could finally pursue my dream again, I certainly wouldn't give it up.

With the class monitor, two years later, the bridal store became the hottest, most sought-after wedding dress shop in California, and I became a well-known designer.

My best friend also rose from a clerical position to a manager with her hard work.

Through her, I learned about Hector's situation.

After I left, he found out what Eva had done to me, quickly divorced her, and left her in a club to work as an escort, allowing her to live her life however she wished.

Over these two years, he never stopped looking for me, but had become more virtuous, becoming a respected figure in New York, never touching any woman, and dedicating himself to taking care of his child.

I thought I would never cross paths with Hector again, but fate, as always, turned the tables, and we met again.