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Finally, I alighted the yacht, angrily stomping my feet until my shoes sank into the sand. I inhaled and shut my eyes to calm myself down. The house was on the other side of the island, so we would have to trek there.

"Ma'am, do you need me to carry the bags for you?" I heard one of the men ask.

"No, I'm good. So are you guys just going to leave with the yacht?" Autumn asked, her voice thick with sadness.

"No, ma'am. See that boat? We'll take the boat back and leave it here. Then when you and Mr. Gabriel are done here, he'll give us a call and we'll rise back with the boat. Hope you understand?"

"It's a simple explanation, love, don't sweat it." I paid no attention to anything they said after that. Once they left, I carried her bags and led her deep into the harmless forest. Autumn quietly followed me, trailing behind like her legs were hurting her.

I heard her gasp when we passed the creek and then when she saw the house, the beautifully built luxury cottag
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