The doctor at that time even noticed there was something serious with my body as I almost stumbled and requested Caleb to carry me to the bed to have a rest. Caleb refused to do so, saying that I couldn't take up the first aid bed just because of this trivial fever.

However, after hearing Ella's weep, he didn't even care about his face, which he valued most, and urged the doctor like this.

Everything he said and did made me realize that I was a joke.

I used to think he was just a calm and aloof person, but now, it turned out that I was not so important in his heart.

Unfortunately, I realized it too late.

After they queued up for the examination, Ella was intact from the accident.

Lowering her head in shame, she looked as if she had done something wrong.​

"Caleb, I..."

Instead of blaming, Caleb comforted her, "Fortunately, nothing happened; otherwise, it would be a big problem!"

So, he knew there would be a big problem if someone was injured by those sea creatures.

But he didn't know that my biggest trouble was that I lost my life.

After being comforted, she still looked worried.

"I don't want to go home, Caleb. I'm afraid that my father will know I left my sister at sea..." she said.

Caleb immediately called my dad, Michael Moore, and said that Ella and I were going to have a small gathering today, and that she would stay at our house.

He didn't suspect anything.

To him, I should satisfy all of her requests. He even thought I should give my house to her, let alone accommodate her for a night.

What I didn't expect was that he brought her back to our new house that we had not yet moved into.

He and I planned to have a child by the end of the year, so we bought a villa in a school district.

Ella lived in the house I had carefully decorated but never lived in for a single day.

As Caleb entered the house, I realized that someone was already living in the villa.

It was Caleb's mother, Melissa Shaw, who didn't visit my ward when I had an accidental miscarriage but reprimanded me for failing to protect my baby.

Such an insult was uncontrollable to me, so I told her that I wouldn't take care of her when she got old.

However, my words got on Caleb's nerves.

"That's my mother! You have to take care of her when she's old! Just accept whatever she says! Do you want me to kill her for such a small matter?" he said.

That was the most intense argument we had ever had.