9 Chapter 9
The incident seemed to have made Jasper more protective. In the days that followed, he kept a watchful eye on my dives, as if determined to prevent any other close calls. The rest of my chartered trips passed without incident.
“Who is he? Why did you agree to go to dinner with him?”
As I watched his tense shoulders finally drop, I offered my sincere gratitude, “I can’t thank you enough for what you did today, Jasper.”
For the first time, Xavier shouted at me, his eyes blazing with a fury that seemed to
threaten violence. His sudden rage was terrifying, causing me to take an involuntary step
back.
Just as I was about to turn away, he stopped me again. “Are you free this weekend? I’d like to buy you dinner.”
I followed Jasper back to my villa. After a quick cup of tea, I collapsed into bed and fell
asleep.
“I’m sorry, I’m not myself. But I can’t stand the thought of you with someone else.”
I was taken aback by this offer from the usually reserved Jasper. Caught off guard, I
nodded and added his number to my phone.
“How is it not my business? You’re still my wife! You are not allowed to be with other
men!” he snarled.
I frowned and answered coolly, “That’s none of your business.”
“If you want to book more dives, contact me directly-I can give you a better rate.”
I had assumed Xavier would have given up after our last confrontation, but he had clearly been stalking me, waiting for me to return. Seeing me talk to Jasper had ignited his possessiveness, and he now confronted me, his voice harsh and demanding.
His invitation was a complete surprise. I never imagined Jasper would ask me out. I was about to politely decline when I saw Xavier lurking at the end of the lane, watching us. I
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changed my mind.
As my last scheduled dive ended and everyone prepared to leave, Jasper unexpectedly
called out to me.
The moment Jasper was out of sight, Xavier materialized, blocking my path.
Realizing he had lost control, Xavier quickly composed himself, a look of guilt flashing
across his face.
With that, I turned and walked away, leaving him standing alone in the narrow lane.
“You know the saying, ‘The truth will out.’ You betrayed me, and I will never forgive you for that. Whether you sign the divorce papers is your choice, but our life together is over. Stay away from me.”
This new lie caught me off guard-I hadn’t anticipated he would try to rewrite the entire narrative. Xavier hadn’t just deceived me; he was trying to gaslight me into believing his version of reality.
“Alright, just send me the details, and I’ll meet you there.”
“It’s my job to keep everyone safe,” he replied simply, with a small nod. “It’s almost
evening. I’ll give you a ride back so you can get some rest.”
A flicker of genuine happiness lit up Jasper’s eyes as he nodded and walked away.
As he spoke, he reached for my hand, but I snatched it back and widened the space
between us.
I glanced at the report. It looked official, bearing the letterhead of a prestigious medical
group, making it unlikely to be a simple forgery.
“Miranda, you are the most important person in my world. I would never, ever intentionally harm you,” he continued, his voice thick with emotion. “Jennifer was a mistake, a moment of weakness. I’ve cut her off completely. She will never bother us again. Please, come home. I can’t live without you.”
He then handed me a folder, his voice earnest as he explained, “This is from a top specialist. Your kidney was damaged in the crash. The surgery was necessary. I was saving you! The plan for Jennifer was… a separate issue. I swear, I was going to find
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another way.”
Jasper rushed me to the local clinic without a second thought. He only seemed to relax
after the doctor confirmed I had no signs of decompression sickness.
