My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1295 Drowned

The river rushed swiftly until, at last, it flowed over her head, and she slowly closed her eyes.

“Stop!”

Suddenly, a familiar yet icy voice rang out.

Sienna fiercely opened her eyes in the river, suspecting it was a hallucination before her death. I must be nearing death, for I seemed to hear Ashlyn's voice. How could that be? How could that be possible?

She gave a bitter smile, the icy river water continuously pouring into her mouth, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She gulped down several mouthfuls, choking to the point of almost suffocating.

Yet, she didn't want to die. She really didn't want to die. She wanted to give birth to the child, even if it meant dying after the birth. All she wanted was to have the child.

Tears kept falling, mingling with the river water, but she was like a trapped beast, hopelessly stuck here, unable to escape no matter what.

“How can there still be such a thing as drowning someone in the river? What era are we living in? This is murder! This collective murder.”

The woman's voice was not loud, yet it was incredibly powerful.

help but turn to look at her, only to see an unbelievably beautiful woman standing

had a slender figure. Her features were more exquisite than a movie star's. Her

handsome. He was dressed in casual black attire, yet he exuded

together,

that Sienna was very beautiful, but this

villagers. They were very simple, but at

that almost everyone in the village was missing. After inquiring with an

sounded utterly ridiculous to

Spencer, who was behind him, led a few men toward the

woman in that cage but also several stones tied underneath.” An old man remarked, “I reckon the person

sooner had his words fallen than the sound of splashes

to the cage began to tremble. Immediately, Spencer and the two men who stayed behind pulled

hanging from the

strenuous. After all, there was

had passed by the time the cage was pulled

of the villagers dared to make a move. It was clear those people were not to be trifled

the village was up for sale, they became suspicious. Their village rarely saw visitors, but then a group of strangers arrived. They could very well be