Now I look at the couple in front of me and can’t help but find it ridiculous.
I loved my husband with all my heart for so many years, and took care of him for so many years. Now, it seems, he was so unbearable.
I took out the last set of life–saving equipment and handed it to Brandon gently
“Since you want it so much, then put on this life jacket,”
“Brandon, take your Jasmine and run away quickly,”
Brandon looked surprised.
“What do you mean, Sienna? How could you be so land?”
“Do you have any conspiracy? What do you want to do?”
He seemed to be protecting some precious treasure, keeping Jasmine firmly behind him. It was as if what I handed over was not a life jacket, but a bomb that could take Jasmine’s life.
I shook my head slightly as I looked at Brandon’s bewildered and angry gaze
“The plane was about to crash, Brandon, I gave you the last life jacket so that you could make up for not being able to save Jasmine.”
“Was such behavior considered a conspiracy in your eyes?”
Brandon stared at me with his eyes, and there was an emotion that I couldn’t understand circulating within them.
In the midst of silence, Jasmine suddenly burst into tears.
“Brandon, I know it was my mistake to board the plane without buying a ticket, but now that she is willing to accommodate us, let’s leave quickly.”
“She being able to marry you indicates that she was a fortunate person. Besides, the two of us being united, neither of us would want to escape alone. This way, it is the best solution”
Chapter 2
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Hearing Jasmine’s crying, Brandon suddenly got electrified and shifted his gaze away from mine.
His hands trembled slightly as he quickly put on a life jacket for Jasmine.
“You’re right, Sienna is lucky, she won’t have any problems.”
After speaking, Brandon bent down and unabashedly examined Jasmine’s equipment in front of me. Once he confirmed everything was in order, he
reached out and embraced the woman’s slender waist.
As I silently watched, the two of them suddenly disappeared in front of me.
Chapter 3
The once stable airplane has now turned into a broken plastic bag swaying and tilting as it falls.
I pursed my lips, grabbed the seat next to me, and slowly moved into the cockpit
The cockpit is so spacious, no wonder Jasmine likes hiding here.
And Brandon and I were married for several years, whenever I suggested visiting the cockpit, he would always frown and refuse.
“You were not a member of our crew, so what qualified you to visit the cockpit?”
“That is all important equipment inside. If you accidentally break it, do you think you can afford to compensate for it?”
I died this thought altogether as I had been scolded by him many times.
Little did1 know that in this lifetime, I would have the opportunity to step into the cockpit, to step into Brandon and Jasmine’s love nest.
After fumbling my way into the pilot’s seat, I chuckled at myself,
