"Where are the lifeboats!?"

Men and women alike scrambled as their screams mingled with the sound of raging waves. I screamed as my body fell to the deck in one fluid motion.

The cruise started to tip over. I cried out as I held onto one of the loose floorboards. The wind howled in my ear as I desperately tried to cling to the sinking ship.

God damn it! I got on this cruise all for the purpose of investigating the secrets of the Bermuda Triangle only to sink to the bottom of the sea! I mustn't die! I have to survive!

My eyes darted desperately as I looked for something to latch onto. I looked down. Biggest mistake in my entire 18 years of living. I screamed as the water came closer and closer to my feet. The dress I wore was in tatters as it caught on several floorboards.

Wait a second.

In the movie the Titanic, Rose survives by staying afloat on a passing door, right? I should just look for something like that! The floorboards under me were large and seemed sturdy enough to handle my thin and minute body.

For once I thanked the gods that I was small. As the ship continued to sink people fell all around me to the icy sea below. I shivered. Desperately I tore the floorboards under me. Three of them came off. Sirens sounded as the ship accelerated its sinking speed.

"Fuck!"

I have never cursed until this moment. Using my sheer strength I ripped my dress at the hem. Then I tied the three floorboards together as my feet latched on to the ship. I then jumped off the ship onto the water below.

The cold water entered my mouth filling my lungs. Thank God I took those swimming lessons a year ago. I submerged myself and used the makeshift raft which I made to let myself float. I coughed the water which filled my throat and lungs. Vomit exiting my mouth.

Ugh. I am such a mess. I shivered as my lower body stayed under the water. Whereas my arms, head, and upper body were submerged. This is the 21st century God damn it! There must be someone coming to save me soon!

Suddenly a sound of something large filled my ears. I looked up only to see the large tube which stood on the deck fall. I screamed as time seemed to stop. The tube got closer and closer. I watched it fall until the world turned black.

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Ugh. My head hurts like a bitch. I rubbed my head. Something soft and fluffy was under my head. Despite being covered I still felt a chill. A feeling of nausea swept over me as I felt myself move from side to side. I sat up from the bed in a hurry and held in my vomit.

I looked down at my hands.

Wait. I survived? Was that all just a bad dream? I looked in front of me. It seemed like I was in some sort of ship. Thank God the rescue team must have saved me yesterday. I exhaled in relief.

"Fuck yeah I survived!"

"What the hell? Why are you so loud in the morning? And of course you survived all we did was make love. Go back to sleep."

I froze in place. Was I hearing things? Who the hell just talked to me. I turned my face to the right and my heart stopped. At that moment I was so surprised that I almost pulled off my weave. A naked man was peering at me with amusement covering his chiseled face. Despite his blonde hair and emerald eyes he had sun kissed skin. I gulped. He was quite attractive. I looked to the side and caught a sight of his perfect abs.

God you have done good. I gave the man in front of me a thumbs up and covered my nose bleed. He chuckled. What the hell? How could even his laugh be this perfect? I must be in heaven!

Wait a second. Did he say make love earlier? I looked down at myself and screamed. I was naked! Suddenly my back and hips were hit with a jolt of pain.

I looked at the man in front of me who had his elbow propped on the pillow as looked at me. He reached his hand over and took a tendril of my hair and played with it.

"My wife is quite the treasure."

Wife?! Did he just say that I was his wife???? I slapped his hand away.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!"

What the hell? My outburst even shocked me. I am usually calm and composed but for some reason the whole situation was quite perplexing. It felt like my mind is going through a system error at the moment.

The man in front of me stared in shock then quickly smirked. His laughter filled the tension filled air. I jumped over him and landed on the floor. God Damn it my feet are as weak as hell. I need to get up. It looks like I actually spent the night with this mystery man.

How am I going to explain this situation to my sweet mom and dad who treasure me!? Gone are my days of virtue! Gone are my days of living! I should've just died yesterday. I sighed then calmed down. I stretched my hand and felt it touch something cool.

A dagger? Who has a dagger at this time and age? Is it a historical buff like me? It doesn't matter this man must have attacked me last night. I don't remember consenting. The best thing to do is test the waters and threaten him. Quickly using my hurdle training in track I jumped on the man who still laid in bed and brought the dagger to his throat.

His emerald eyes slid over to the knife as he raised his hands. He nervously looked back at me.

"You know wife I prefer my women to be on the bottom."

I leaned in and whispered.

"Shut up or I'll slit your throat."

Since when have I become such a villain? It must've been all the manhuas that I've been reading recently.

"Oh my, my wife is quite the daring bitch."

My face flushed in anger. Who's the bitch? I slapped the fucker's cheek. He looked back at me with a menacing look. A chill ran down my bare back.

Suddenly his face was on top of mine. What the hell happened? Something heavy was holding me in place. Shit! The man had managed to flip me over! I gulped as the hilt of the dagger touched the side of my neck. The bastard's smirk expression further irritated me.

"Now, my dear wife, who's going to be cutting my throat?"

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