Disorder

"I hope he didn't escape yet," Marga said.

"Yeah," Sabrina answered while rubbing her hands together due to nervousness.

Soon, Alexander and Adam already arrived at the fish port.

"You go that way, I'll go this way," Alexander instructed Adam as soon as they arrived.

They both stepped out of the car and went on separate ways to look for Diego.

Meanwhile, Diego who was already on a ship headed to a hidden island was struggling due to the wounds he got. He tore his shirt and used it to tie around his wounds.

"That piece of sh*t," he whispered as he helped himself, "Did he think he can win?" Diego chuckled.

He continued to wrap cloth on his wounds while enduring the pain he felt.

"If I can't have Sabrina, I'm not letting anyone have her," Diego spoke to himself, "I'll take her to my grave. Just wait till I come back," he said.