鬼胎 8

It was a moment when I stood behind the deck and couldn't take my eyes off the sun-shattering sea and Felix. Suddenly, I heard a motor ringing loudly, and the ship began to move slowly. Hm, my shoulders stiffen with tension without realizing it. But the yacht was moving without hesitation into the vast sea. At first, I thought it was moving slowly, but at some point, I tilted and my body shook.

Isaac faltered and fell into his seat. The salty sea breeze scattered over his cheeks, clutching the handle tightly. To be honest, the sticky wind soaked in the smell of the fishy sea was not very refreshing.

Nevertheless, Isaac sat down and looked around again without showing any signs. Perhaps they were ready to sail as soon as they arrived, but progress was fast. Even if it's a private yacht, it takes time to prepare one way or another, but it cuts through the blue sea without even doing so.

Really, it was like going to the middle of the sea. It's confusing to see the dock getting farther away. It seemed to me that my stomach was uncomfortable inside. Nothing was revealed above the emotionless face, but the anxiety only grew worse.

Felix, who told his men this and that, did not approach Isaac until the yacht was quite far from the dock. It occurred to me that it was regrettable not to be able to face his beautiful blue eyes directly because he was wearing black sunglasses.

"Sorry, I left them alone because I had something to tell them."

Standing against the sun, he stood close to Isaac and smiled languidly. It was like a determined smile to beguile people. If he hides his fierce nature and has only a picturesque smile, who can endure without being possessed by such a dazzlingly beautiful man?

"…no."

Admiring his exceptionally shiny appearance today, Isaac shook his head in a nonchalant manner. At the same time, the yacht speeds up. The motor was heard loudly, and once again the body tilted.