No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

"Ah!" The sensation of falling sent a scream tearing through my throat.

"Felicia!" I heard someone call out. It had to be Conrad because Ernest only ever calls me Licia.

Then came a splash, and for a moment, I thought I had hit the water.

But I wasn't wet; instead, the sound of thrashing water filled my ears.

Opening my eyes, I realized I was still hanging above, but Conrad had plunged into the water, wrestling with an alligator.

So, in that instant of danger, Conrad had thrown caution to the wind to save me, while Ernest had not.

My heart, already cold, felt another layer of ice form over it.

Brown had mentioned his alligators hadn't been fed in days, making them more aggressive. Watching Conrad struggle desperately against them, I was terrified and tears streamed down my face.

But I was powerless, my only actions were cursing at Brown and shouting for Conrad, "Conrad, Conrad..."

"See, girl, now you know who really loves you," Brown jeered, watching the scene unfold with amusement.

this. Tell them if anything happens

his laughter stopping, but he made no move to

turned to him,

end up another meal. Seems like you prefer the company

his provocation didn't

loved me,

after me.

I could clearly see

alligator latch onto Conranet

the other alligators. It was only a matter of time before they

begging

indifferent, a coldness I

couldn't beg any

time to spice things up for Mr. Collins," Brown said, whistling.

by him many times, but

was the one in danger, he hadn't