#Chapter 359: I Have A Confession To Make

The waves were choppy today, making for an unpleasant boat ride. Even a boat as big as the yacht we were on was subject to many up and down jumps. My stomach was in knots. Though, admittedly, it probably would have been even without the constant ups and downs. I had a dire feeling being out on the water again. Even on a boat as big as this one, I didn’t feel safe. It was that strong feeling that had me leave Elva ashore with the nanny. I could take a risk for myself, but I’d never endanger her. I held onto the railing on the side of the boat and tried to keep my eyes on the horizon line. If I concentrated there, I was sure I could overcome my seasickness. I wasn’t the only one who was ill. Jessica was lying down across one of the nearby benches, her arm thrown over her eyes. When the cameras came nearby, she would rouse herself and smile. But even then, she looked pale and queasy. I’m fairly certain she’d been sick, but she was discreet about it. Losing her breakfast didn’t see