In the end, he was executed in the South Sea, turned to ashes and smoke, never to reincarnate.
As his only daughter, Hannah became the next target for assassination.
David Sanders was the first to act.
Lovers of yesteryears, yet now they must draw swords against each other.
Atop the abyss, the girl in red beamed, her delicate features exuding a devastating beauty like a wilted flower, "David Sanders, so this is your choice?"
She quietly observed the man she once deeply loved.
No sign of sadness was seen in her eyes, just as how they were at their first encounter.
In a daze, it was as if David Sanders saw the young girl by the pool on that day, her pure and shy smile, her bright eyes with a hint of laughter, were unforgettable like the stars.
As he looked at her before him, breathing felt suffocating as if filled with the rich scent of blood, everything was approached with such caution; extending a hand, he quietly called out, "Hannah, won't you return with me?"
