Trapped in Forbidden Love by the Mafia
THE DAY part 2

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3 DAYS AFTER JARVIS OPERATION

...THE DAY'S...

The doctor allowed Jarvis to go home because Jarvis' condition improved, did not show any side effects, and the surgery wound immediately recovered. How nice Jarvis was that day. According to their plan, after Jarvis was allowed to go home, they would go refreshing.

Jarvis calls a replacement driver to deliver those whose destination is still unknown to Lindsey. It seemed Jarvis had everything ready, and Lindsey allowed herself to follow the short vacation plan Jarvis had prepared.

Lindsey noticed the phone that was in her grasp.

Capcaptain.

We're heading to the mansion.

After reading it, Lindsey instantly turned off her phone.

“How about Carlos? Have you contacted him?” ask Lindsey.

“Already, really. He's fine.” replied Jarvis.

“Hm, not fair. Why are you the only one who got hurt?” reply Lindsey.

If you knew Lindsey.. Carlos is not okay. Even his condition is now much worse than mine, inner Jarvis.

Lindsey fell asleep and leaned against Jarvis' arm with her hand held onto Jarvis. It felt like Lindsey had just fallen asleep when Jarvis woke her up. Lindsey realized that they had reached the airport.

“So, where are we really headed, Mr Morris?” ask Lindsey.

“Place you can't forget for the rest of your life.” whispered Jarvis in Lindsey's ear.

The flight felt long but comfortable in a wide first-class seat, with Jarvis' arms hugging Lindsey. Lindsey slept alone and woke up several times very alertly to the airport with the sunset light coming through the plane window.

Upon arrival at the airport, they do not settle in the airport to wait for flights with other flights as Lindsey had hoped. Instead, they take taxis through dark, crowded streets.

The taxi continued to walk through the swarming crowd and the street seemed to be approaching the western end of the city heading out to sea. And they stopped at the dock.

Lindsey was still wondering where Jarvis would take her. Jarvis led the way down a long line of white yachts moored in black water as it was already night. The boat they were riding on was smaller than the others, slimmer, and made for speed, not large space.

Even so, it remained luxurious, and more graceful than the others. Jarvis put the origin of the two heavy suitcases he was carrying and turned around to help Lindsey carefully board the boat.

Lindsey watched in silence as Jarvis prepared the ship for departure, spoke to the ship's captain, and left Lindsey shocked to see how skillful and comfortable she was talking to strangers. Because Jarvis never prepares everything himself. There's always Carlos. But this time, Jarvis looks good at everything.

Jarvis sat down next to Lindsey.

“Are we going any further?” Lindsey asked.

Lindsey wondered in her heart where Jarvis would take her.

“About half an hour until.” replied Jarvis. His eyes looked at Lindsey's clenched hands and he grinned.

Twenty minutes later, Jarvis calls Lindsey's name on the roar of the engine.

“Lindsey, look there." He pointed straight ahead.

The ship they were boarding drove over, and Lindsey could see the outer lines were furry, swaying following the gentle breeze. Palm tree.

A small island emerged from the water ahead, waving with palm leaves, a beach that shone under the moonlight.

"Where are we?" Lindsey muttered in wonder.

Jarvis heard Lindsey mutter, despite the sound of the engine, and a wide smile shimmered in the moonlight.

“This Island Vissey.” replied Jarvis.

The ship slowed down slowly, the engine shut down, and the silence that followed. There was nothing but the waves that hit the ship lightly, and the rustling of the wind in the palm of the hand. The air is warm and moist like the steam left behind after a hot shower.

“Vissey Island?” ask Lindsey.

“Jarvis Island-Lindsey.”

“How? You like?”

It was pitch-black that night, Lindsey could see the light ahead. Lindsey realized the light was a bright and perfect house with wide windows framing the front door.

Lindsey got off the boat and walked into the house. Jarvis put the suitcases on the porch and followed Lindsey's steps, smiling with his perfect smile as he grabbed Lindsey's hand. Instead of grabbing his hand, he pulled Lindsey into his arms, holding Lindsey inside the villa.

Jarvis took Lindsey down and turned on the lights. Lindsey's vague impression of the house was that it was large enough for a small island. Then Edward turned on the last light.

The room was large and dominated by white, the wall opposite it was mostly made of glass with a view directly facing the sea. Outside, the moon shone brightly on the white sand and just a few meters away from the house, the waves sparkled. 

But Lindsey focused more on the enormous white bed in the middle of the room, hung with a cloud of billowing mosquito nets.

“I'll be out taking a suitcase.” Jarvis said.

Lindset doesn't hear Jarvis back. Suddenly, his cold finger stroked the back of Lindsey's neck. “First of all, maybe you want to swim in the middle of the night with me?” he asked in a whisper in Lindsey's ear, taking a deep breath before he spoke again.

“The water is very warm. This is the kind of beach you like.”

"Sounds good." replied Lindsey.

Jarvis' lips crept and touched Lindsey's throat, just below her ear. Her cold breath tickled Lindsey's overheated skin. “Don't be long, Mrs Morris."

Lindsey was a little surprised to hear the new name Jarvis gave her.

Jarvis' lips swept Lindsey's neck to the end of her shoulder. “I will wait for you in the water.” he said.

Jarvis walked past Lindsey to the open glass door right into the beach sand. On his way, he took off his shirt, dropped it into the sand, and then walked into the black water of a moonlit night. 

Lindsey walked over to the suitcase Jarvis had placed on a short white dresser. And when she opened it, there were a lot of pink clothes there, but she didn't recognize any of them. Lindsey scavenged the stack of clothes that folded neatly, looking for something she used to wear, it turns out there are many thin lacy clothes and made of satin with minimal material there. Lingerie, lingerie very minimal material.

Katie!

Don't know how or when, but someday, Katie will pay for this.

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