14 Chapter 14 Rescued by a Goddess

Early in the morning, there was a lady with pink hair that reached all the way down to her waist. Her eyes sparkled like emeralds and her face was as cute as a kitten.

She was busy picking out sticks, carefully gathering them one by one.

There was something almost enchanting about the way she moved, like a graceful dancer performing a delicate routine.

As she worked, the sunlight filtered through the trees, casting a warm glow on everything around her.

It was a peaceful scene, and for a moment, it was easy to forget about all the hustle and bustle of everyday life. All that mattered was the beauty of the moment and the serenity of the natural world.

The lady was dressed in a gown made of shimmering silk in a rich, deep shade of emerald green. The dress had delicate lace sleeves and a low-cut neckline, which complimented her emerald eyes perfectly. She looked absolutely stunning and beautiful.

Her dress was full of dirt, and some of the grime covered her skin, but it couldn't diminish her natural beauty. She looked a little skinny, perhaps because she had not eaten well in the past few days.

"I am so tired! Why does it have to be me up so early in the morning?" the lady exclaimed, her face puffing up with frustration.

"Hmph, I'll just comtinue so I can be done with it," the lady thought to herself, feeling a sense of impatience.

She continued to pick out sticks methodically, one by one, until she happened to glance to her side and saw a man lying on the ground, clearly injured.

The lady dropped the gathered sticks her hair swayed in the air, as she approached the man who lay before her, his body was drenched in blood covering his face a little.

The man was none other john.

"Are you okay? Hello, hello," she called out to him, hoping for some sign of life.

She reached out to touch him, but stopped short and checked his breathing instead. To her relief, the man was still alive, though his condition looked serious.

Without a moment's hesitation, the lady tried to lift John, hoping to move him to safety. But to her dismay, she found that she lacked the strength to do so.

"heavy" the lady spoke looking at John.

As the lady looked down at the injured man before her, panic began to set in.

"Oh no, what should I do?" she thought, feeling overwhelmed and unsure of how to proceed.

But then, she remembered her sister's.

"Let's try bringing him to my sister's, maybe they know what to do," she recalled her two sister.

the lady took hold of John legs and began to pull him towards the forest, hoping to find her sister's home.

But as she dragged him along, her foot hit a rock, causing it to collide with the man's head. john let out a grunt of pain, and the lady winced in remorse.

"Oh, no I'm sorry," she apologized, feeling guilty for causing him even more pain.

She pulled john again, and they continued their journey towards lady shelter.

As the lady pulled john further, they stumbled upon a cave hidden by a thick vines that covered its entrance.

The lady carefully laid John's legs down as they reached the cave's entrance. She took a deep breath and shouted into the cave.

"Sister, help!" Her voice echoed through the cavernous space, but there was no response until.

The sound of loud footsteps echoed throughout the cave, and another beautiful woman appeared, running towards Anna.

"Anna, what is it?" she exclaimed, but as she got closer, she noticed another person beside Anna and immediately waved her hand and said.

"Anna, get away from him," the lady demanded firmly.

Anna is the name of the pink haired girl who saved John.

The lady who called Anna had a black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a dark waterfall, and her eyes were like deep, dark abysses, giving off an aura of coldness and aloofness.

She wore a stunning black dress that perfectly complemented her hair and eyes, making her look like a goddess. Her face was perfectly sculpted, with sharp features that added to her already striking appearance.

"But sister, this person is dying," Anna replied with concern for John's life.

"Anna, we're stranded on this island and he's a man. What if he tries to harm us?" the lady sternly warned her sister.

"But sister, what if he's a good guy? Can you trust me this once?" Anna pleaded with teary eyes.

"You, you're so stubborn," the lady sighed, leaving the lady no choice. She asked anna to let her inspect john condition.

"Let me have a look at him."

"His face is covered in blood and his right hand is badly swollen, turning a deep shade of purple," the lady assessed, as she began to carefully examine John's injuries.

"can we save him sister" Anna inquired

"His left hand is broken, and some of his ribs may be too. Quick, help me carry him inside the cave," she instructed, urging Anna to assist her.

Then, both of them carried John inside the cave. The two ladies gently laid John down on a comfortable mattress.

The cave was surprisingly spacious and well-equipped. There was a suitcase full of clothes and a wooden crate placed beside it.

"I want you to fetch me some water. We need to clean him first to avoid infection," the lady instructed.

Anna grabbed the iron bucket from the back of the crate and ran outside to fetch some water from the sea.

[Notice John was close to the sea, and the cave where he is now is just a short distance away from it.]

[Not like his shelter where he's a little far away from the ocean]

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