She Was the Treasure All Along novel Chapter 314

But hope didn’t feel like hope.

Divers pulled up a few pieces of women’s clothing. They recovered half-burned prosthetic material—disguise gel, scorched and curling at the edges.

Nothing else.

That left another possibility: when the ship blew, Loyce and Sapphire might’ve been on deck and thrown overboard by the blast wave. Not burned—just knocked unconscious, swallowed by the sea.

And if they drowned out here… deep water didn’t give things back.

Loyce’s signal was still gone. No one dared say the worst outcome aloud—not to Lucian. He knew it anyway.

Even with that knowledge, he threw on a dive suit and went down himself. Searching this ocean for a body was like searching a desert for a single grain of sand. Everything he did was useless.

The ship grew heavy with silence.

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On the third morning, dawn came thin and gray-blue over the water. A thin layer of fog still drifted over the water.

Loyce’s satellite indicator still read: “LOST.”

Despair rose in Lucian like the sea itself, cold and endless. He stared at the floating debris, eyes unfocused.

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