Ch. 199: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life chapter 199

Chapter 199

If Norah hadn’t seduced Kevin, how could she have gone from being his secretary to his wife?

It must have been some sort of scheme.

Jamie’s emotions were spiraling out of control as she confronted Norah. Her voice trembled, a mix of disbelief and fury. “You need to calm down,” Norah said cautiously, but Jamie wasn’t having it.

“What kind of agreement did you have with Kevin?” Jamie demanded, her voice rising. “What kind of deal did you two make?”

Jamie had heard whispers about Kevin and Bianca. Memories of the past flickered in her mind, tugging at her emotions. She recalled the romantic moments she once thought she’d shared with Kevin, moments that now seemed painfully out of reach.

“People like you wouldn’t understand,” Jamie said, her voice shaking. “Kevin saved me. I fell in love with him at first sight. I told him back then that when I turned 18, I’d marry him—and he agreed! He promised me!” Her tone was a mix of desperation and defiance. “That was our agreement!”

Norah stared at Jamie in disbelief. “You were a child,” she said, the incredulity clear in her voice. “How can you take something like that seriously?”

Norah couldn’t hide her skepticism. Did Jamie really believe Kevin had made such a promise? It didn’t make sense. Kevin was the kind of man who saved countless people—it was just part of who he was. There was no way he’d remember every face, every name, every moment. After all, he didn’t remember her either.

Norah shook her head. “If you’re so sure about this so-called agreement, why don’t you ask Kevin yourself? Telling me won’t change anything, and besides, I’ve got work to do.”

She turned to leave, but Jamie wasn’t done. Grabbing Norah’s wrist, she held on tightly, her grip unrelenting. “Not many people even know you’re married to Kevin,” Jamie spat. “Isn’t this a hidden marriage? If Kevin really loved you, he’d want the whole world to know! But he doesn’t love you, does he? You’re just clinging to him like some scheming parasite!”

Norah yanked her arm away, glaring at Jamie. “Let me go!” she snapped. “Don’t be ridiculous!”

Jamie’s eyes burned with hatred. “So, it’s true,” she hissed. “You manipulated your way into this marriage. You’re nothing but a conniving liar. First, you ruined my friendship with Elodie, and now you’ve stolen my man! Norah, you’re a curse—I wish you’d disappear forever!”

Norah instinctively stepped back, her heart racing. The sea loomed behind her, its waves crashing violently against the shore. She knew she had to stay calm—for herself and for the baby growing inside her.

“Fine,” she said quickly, trying to defuse the situation. “Kevin and I are getting divorced. Once it’s finalized, you can do whatever you want with him.”

“Divorce?” Jamie froze for a moment, her expression shifting to disbelief. Then, she sneered. “You expect me to believe that? After everything you’ve done to trap him, there’s no way you’d just let go.”

Norah’s back hit the edge of the shore. Panic set in as she realized Jamie wasn’t bluffing. “What do you want from me?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Jamie’s smile twisted into something cold and sinister. “You’re my nemesis,” she said, taking a step closer. “As long as you exist, I’ll never have what I want. The only solution is for you to disappear—forever.”

Before Norah could respond, Jamie lunged at her. The force sent Norah teetering dangerously close to the edge. Her heart pounded as she looked at the raging sea below. The waves were merciless, each one larger and stronger than the last. Falling in could mean certain death.

“I don’t want to die!” Norah cried out, fear tightening in her chest. “What you’re doing is illegal! I have people with me—they’ll know what happened!”

Jamie laughed darkly. “Who’s here now?” she taunted. “There’s no one around. No cameras. No witnesses. If you fall, it’ll just look like an accident. And even if someone points the finger at me, I’ll find a scapegoat. Money can solve anything. You’re so naive, Norah.”

Norah’s mind raced. Jamie wasn’t just angry—she was unhinged. She couldn’t afford to panic, not now. Summoning every ounce of courage, Norah bit Jamie’s hand as hard as she could.

Jamie screamed in pain and instinctively shook Norah off. But Norah wasn’t letting her go that easily. She grabbed Jamie’s arm, and in the chaos, both women lost their balance and plunged into the sea.

The icy water hit Norah like a wall. She gasped, swallowing mouthfuls of saltwater as the waves pulled her under. Jamie flailed beside her, screaming for help. “I can’t swim!” Jamie shrieked, her voice barely audible over the roar of the wind and water.

Norah could swim, but the churning sea made it nearly impossible. Every stroke felt futile, as if the shore was a million miles away. Her muscles burned, and her lungs ached. She thought of the baby inside her. She couldn’t die—not like this.

But her strength was fading. The relentless waves dragged her down, and for a moment, she thought it was the end. Memories of her parents, her unborn child, and even Kevin flashed through her mind. Regret weighed heavy in her chest.

Then, through the haze of exhaustion, she heard voices. “Over there!” someone shouted. “Throw her the rope!”

Norah opened her eyes and saw a fishing boat nearby. A group of fishermen frantically tossed a rope toward her. With the last shred of strength she had, she reached for it, clinging desperately to the lifeline.

The fishermen pulled her aboard, coughing and gasping for air. “Miss, are you okay?” one of them asked, his voice filled with concern.

Norah nodded weakly. “I’m... fine,” she rasped, though every part of her ached.

They handed her a cup of hot water, and she took a few grateful sips. “Thank you,” she murmured.

“You’re lucky we were here,” said one of the fishermen. “The waves are dangerous today. Next time, be more careful.”

Norah forced a faint smile. “I will.”

As the fishing boat headed back to shore, Norah sat quietly, her body trembling from exhaustion. Her clothes were soaked, her hair a tangled mess, and her heart felt heavier than ever. But she was alive—and for now, that was enough.

When they docked, Norah refused a trip to the hospital. “I’ll be fine,” she assured them. She had no money, no phone, and no idea how she was going to get home. All she had were her aching legs and sheer willpower.

As she trudged through the downtown streets, she passed a small electronics store. A TV in the window caught her eye.

On the screen, Kevin stood beside Bianca, both of them impeccably dressed, smiling for the cameras.

Norah froze, her heart sinking.