He had various ways to humiliate her and take revenge on her, but why did he use me and Harry as stepping stones to his goal?
I became tense and involuntarily started breathing heavily. The shop assistant grasped my shoulders and gently shook me, snapping me back to reality. That was when I noticed it was already half past ten in the morning.
I called Patrick and heard him anxiously panting on the other end of the phone.
"Honey, I'm sorry. I broke the appointment. Harry... He..."
I instantly rose from my seat, and my voice became sharp unconsciously. "What happened to Harry?"
Patrick gritted his teeth and replied with suppressed anger, "He was taken away by Rachel."
"What?"
The news struck me like a thunderbolt, and my mind kept buzzing.
Why did Rachel take Harry away? What did she want to do?
"Patrick, if anything happens to Harry, I will never let you off!"
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we found Rachel.
She held Harry in her arms and sat on the rocks by Love Sea.
At that moment, it was high tide. Not far away, a large area of reefs sank into the seabed in the blink of an eye.
My heart suddenly rose to my mouth.
With his back to the sea, Harry hugged Rachel tightly.
"Harry!"