Initially, Martin thought Milena was in another part of the valley, but after looking around, he still didn't see any sign of her.
"Where did she go?" Martin frowned.
"Maybe she went out for a walk to clear her mind and will be back soon!" After a moment, Martin's frown eased, and he thought to himself.
With her spoiled personality, there's really nowhere to go on this deserted island, and besides, her leg is still injured.
Martin didn't dwell on it further and changed out of his ragged clothes.
Earlier, when collecting clothes on the beach, Martin had prepared a few sets for himself: a pair of casual pants and a simple T-shirt, which, although a bit loose, fit well enough.
In the blink of an eye, the sun set, and night fell.
Aimee and Cathy had been busy for about half an hour, and
