CHAPTER 62: THE PLAN

Gasping in horror, I pivoted and looked in the direction where I saw it. But there wasn't any. Shifting back to its reflection, I found none.

"What?" Eric asked and followed where I was looking at. "What is it?"

Still in doubt, I shook my head and chuckled it off. "Nothing, I thought I saw something."

Humming, he kissed the side of my head. "I think I tire you too much. Do you want to rest?"

"No," I answered immediately. There's no way I would want to spend somewhere alone. "I'll stay here."

Am I being watched?

That's seemingly unfair.

Throughout the trip, I must have dozed off because when I opened my eyes, I couldn't find Eric.

"Eric?" I called and looked around.

I noticed that the yacht was by the shore, and it looked like it was stuck.

"The hell?" I mumbled as I rushed outside and found the plank descending a way down on the sand. "Eric!"

My voice echoed in the forest.

I couldn't see anything from afar. A jungle stood dark in the middle of the lonely island.

But everything seems t