I watched Damian stand next to Ariella's bed and kiss her on the forehead, but the next moment he was mercilessly telling the nurse to move Ariella to the nursing home in the countryside. To prevent her from hurting herself when she woke up, he had her hands tied to the bed.
Ariella was loaded into an ambulance in her sleep, and I watched it drive away. A part of my trouble was taken care of for the time being, which made it easier for me to plan my revenge.
Well, now I was looking forward to the yacht party tonight.
At five p.m., Damian drove me to the pier. A small ship was waiting for us at the dock. The ship took us into the deep sea for about an hour, and the sky was already dark, the stars sparkling beautifully.
An illuminated luxury yacht, about one hundred and fifty meters long, lay on the ocean. Two bodyguards in black suits let us in after making sure we weren't carrying anything dangerous.
