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On the deck of the anniversary cruise, my wife's "brother" mocked me from above. "Alex, you don't really think Emily loves you? You're just a cheap blood bag she found." He smirked, twirling his glass. Then he flipped over the railing and fell into the shallow pool, screaming for help. Emily rushed out, saw him struggling, and slapped me so hard my lip bled. "Alex, you monster! You know Ryan can't swim! Are you trying to kill him?!" Ryan was pulled out, coughing, leaning on Emily, playing weak. "It's not Alex's fault... If he wants to throw me into the sea for the sharks, I won't complain." He hid behind Emily and shot me a cold, smug grin. The rich kids all sneered at me like I was filth. I felt my blood boil. I smiled, shoved Emily aside, grabbed Ryan by the neck, and said, "Sharks? That's a pretty creative request." As Emily screamed and everyone froze, I kicked the railing apart and hurled Ryan into the raging sea. "Remember this next life— this is what a real push looks like!"