Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women-Chapter 147: Another trap

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They searched the whole place. In the end they found a door which looked like it’s the way out. They opened the door and walked out.as they suspected it was the way out. As Jude and Scarlett stepped out of the castle, they were greeted by the warmth of the sun and the gentle breeze of the island.

The air felt fresher, and the surroundings seemed clearer, as if they had emerged from a fog of confusion and illusion.

They stood at the threshold of the castle, feeling a sense of relief and accomplishment. The daunting challenge they had faced inside now lay behind them, and they were eager to return to their companions and share their experience.

With renewed determination, Jude and Scarlett set off towards the shelter, their hearts filled with a newfound sense of purpose. They knew that their journey was far from over, but they also knew that they had the strength and resilience to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

As they walked side by side, hand in hand, they felt a bond of trust and companionship that had been forged through adversity. Together, they would continue to navigate the mysteries of the island, guided by their unwavering resolve and the enduring power of their love. Continue your journey on novelbuddy

They walked back to the shelter. On the way they saw two kids were fighting each other and they were screaming. As they approached the scene of the altercation, Jude and Scarlett exchanged a concerned glance, their strides faltering at the sight of the two children embroiled in a loud confrontation.

The air crackled with tension as the youngsters yelled and tugged at each other, their small faces contorted in frustration.

Reacting swiftly, Jude and Scarlett rushed to intervene, their gentle yet firm presence instantly calming the chaos. With a soothing touch, they separated the bickering pair, kneeling down to their level with a mixture of empathy and resolve.

"Hey there, what’s going on?" Scarlett’s voice was soft but firm, her eyes reflecting genuine concern.

The children, their eyes still brimming with emotion, looked up at Jude and Scarlett, their expressions shifting from anger to vulnerability. "Mom, dad," they exclaimed in unison, their voices tinged with both distress and longing.

Jude’s heart swelled at the endearing term, a poignant reminder of the familial bond they had formed amidst the trials of their island sanctuary. "Hey, it’s okay," he reassured them, his voice laced with warmth. "We’re here to help."

As the children poured out their grievances, their words tumbling out in a rush, Jude and Scarlett listened attentively, their hearts heavy with understanding. It became clear that the source of their conflict was a simple disagreement over the color of their favorite candies.

Scarlett exchanged a knowing glance with Jude, a small smile playing on her lips. Leaning in closer, she whispered, "Looks like we’ve got a case of candy diplomacy on our hands."

Jude chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Seems like it," he replied, his tone light but determined. Turning back to the children, he made them a promise that softened the tension in the air. "Tell you what, we’ll make sure you both get your favorite colors. How does that sound?"

The relief that washed over the children’s faces was palpable, their earlier animosity melting away like snow in the sun. With a chorus of grateful nods, they embraced the prospect of reconciliation, their trust in Jude and Scarlett unwavering.

Rising to their feet, Jude and Scarlett exchanged a silent glance, a shared moment of understanding passing between them. In that instant, they reaffirmed their commitment not only to each other but also to the precious souls they had come to call family.

As they resumed their journey back to the shelter, the echoes of laughter and the promise of candy lingered in the air, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the power of love to overcome even the smallest of conflicts.

As Jude and Scarlett continued on their way, the two children happily trailing beside them, a figure emerged from the periphery of their path. It was an elderly woman, her steps slow and deliberate, her eyes alight with recognition as she approached.

Jude and Scarlett exchanged a knowing glance, a silent acknowledgment passing between them. They had anticipated this moment, knowing that the woman approaching them was none other than Scarlett’s mother.

With a warm smile, Scarlett stepped forward to greet her, her heart fluttering with a mixture of emotions. The years melted away as mother and daughter embraced, the weight of their shared history enveloping them in a tender embrace.

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Jude stood back respectfully, his gaze softening as he observed the reunion. He had heard stories of Scarlett’s mother, tales of her strength and resilience in the face of adversity. Now, seeing her in person, he understood the depth of her love and the sacrifices she had made for her family.

As the embrace came to an end, Scarlett introduced Jude to her mother, a proud smile gracing her lips. The elderly woman’s eyes twinkled with warmth as she regarded him, her hand reaching out to clasp his in a gesture of welcome.

"It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jude," she said, her voice soft but filled with warmth. "Thank you for taking care of my daughter."

Jude returned her smile with a nod of gratitude, his respect for Scarlett’s mother deepening with each passing moment. Together, they continued their journey, the bonds of family and love strengthening with each step they took.

The kids were calling her grandma. Jude smiled and watched everything. Suddenly he felt like a lightning bolt passed through him. He thought, "What am I seeing?" My kids and Scarlett’s mother? I still have no kids and how Scarlett’s mother reached the island?"

The perplexing thoughts swirled in Jude’s mind, casting a shadow of doubt over the idyllic moment. Despite the warmth of the family reunion, an unsettling feeling crept over him, a nagging sense of unease at the unanswered questions that lingered in the air.

As his thoughts started to stab him he saw the woman’s face as the same as the witch he saw before.