Chapter 4
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Julia and I arrived at the beach where Joyce and the other girls were gathered.
Just as Julia had anticipated, the girls were huddled near the shore, waiting for a rescue that would never arrive.
In the early morning, they were cold and hungry, each curled up on the sand with palm leaves around them to block the wind.
The girls looked exhausted and seemed to lack energy, likely due to hunger.
Nearby, there were a few coconuts they had picked up from the ground, but only one had been cracked open.
Julia smiled and said, "See, I was right. Even with coconuts on the ground, they don't have the strength to crack them open!"
"I had fish and conch last night, and I could also enjoy some coconut this morning. Now you see how wise and happy I am, right?"
Julia wrapped her arm around mine, showing a beautiful smile. "So, darling, don't feel inferior. On this island, you're the most valuable resource."
Julia pressed closely against my arm, her full chest was quite elastic, squeezing my arm between.
With each step, Julia's chest kept brushing against my arm.
I could feel her skin, smooth and delicate, stirring a rush of emotion inside me.
Seeing Julia and me approaching, the girls sat up from the ground.
Their spirits were much lower than the day before; they seemed to lack even the strength to stand.
They looked so fragile as if they were completely at someone's mercy.
But Joyce was different.
Her eyes were filled with anger as she got up from the ground, screaming, "Jaxon! How could you be with her?"
I sneered but said nothing.
Joyce then turned her anger toward Julia, "You filthy b***h, so you're with this murderer! Aren't you afraid he'll kill you?"
The mixed-race girl, Tanya, said, "Julia, you disappeared yesterday, and we looked for you for a long time. Everyone was worried something had happened to you, but we didn't expect you... How could you be with this murderer?"
Julia leaned against me, looking at Joyce with a provocative gaze.
As a woman, Joyce certainly understood what that look meant.
Joyce screamed hysterically, "Jaxon, you shameless stalker. Do you think I'd be mad over this b***h? Do you think I'd be jealous of her? You're too naive! Do you think finding any woman would make me respect you?"
Watching Joyce's frantic expression, I suddenly realized that yesterday's choice had been the right one.
Only this kind of revenge could make Joyce feel pain.
Julia leaned seductively against me and said, "Mrs. Fraser, I'm not just any woman. I'm a famous streamer, and countless men want to be with me."
"But compared to them, it's your husband who truly satisfies me."
"Look at his muscles, his strong physique... God, how could you not appreciate such a good man?"
"Do you know how good I felt last night? For over an hour, I came more than ten times. I almost passed out from pleasure."
Julia caressed my chest muscles and smiled, "Thank you, Mrs. Fraser. If you hadn't betrayed your husband, I wouldn't have had the chance."
Joyce trembled with anger, "Bastard, b***h! What do you even see in a loser like Jaxon?"
Julia threw herself into my arms boldly, looking satisfied, "You call your husband a loser? Oh no, dear, he's a real man!"
"He found food to fill me up, gave me coconut water to quench my thirst, and his s****l prowess is amazing."
"My appetite and s****l desires were completely satisfied. But look at you. Have you eaten anything since yesterday?"
"Looks like you haven't, huh? If I had known, I would have spared you some grilled fish."
Joyce screamed, "Slut! What's there to brag about a little grilled fish? When the rescue team arrives, we'll have plenty of fresh water and food! And as for you, you'll only find cold handcuffs waiting!"
Julia shook her head, "What a fool! Do you know where we are?"
"This is a deserted island, hundreds of miles off our original course."
"Open your eyes and take a good look. Do you see any signs of human survival on this beach?"
The girls got up from the ground in terror, looking around.
The Korean girl Lauren cried out in despair, "Oh my God, there's nothing here! Not even a plastic bag! What the hell kind of place is this?"
Kayla asked nervously, "Julia, are you telling the truth? You're just trying to make Joyce angry, right?"
Julia sneered, "Whether you believe me or not, what does it matter to me? You can keep waiting, hoping the rescue team arrives before you starve to death!"
"Look at yourselves, you probably haven't eaten all night, right?"
"Sorry, no time to chat with you. I have to go with Jaxon to find more food. You can stay here and wait for rescue."
With that, Julia took my arm and walked away.
I glanced back. The girls looked lost and hopeless, their faces full of despair.
Joyce, on the other hand, was filled with resentment.
When Julia and I walked about 30 feet away, Joyce ran after us. "Jaxon, wait! Legally, we're still married! From now on, you have to share half of whatever food you find with me!"
"I want grilled fish and coconuts too!"
"And I want to wash my face. You better find me some fresh water—clean water."
Joyce's demands made me laugh.
In the past, when I was deeply in love with Joyce, I would have tried to fulfill her demands even on a deserted island.
But she betrayed me.
And Joyce showed no remorse—she falsely accused me of being a murderer and a violent person, driving me away from the group.
And she still expected me to find food for her?
It seemed something was wrong with her head.
Looking at Joyce's entitled expression, I suddenly laughed.
Only today did I realize how foolish I had been before, losing my mind over such a woman.
Joyce frowned and scolded me, "Hey Jaxon, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and go find me some food!"
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