Chapter 8

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Natalie's foot burned with an agonizing pain as she started to sink.

The elderly lady, Emma Spencer, was gasping for air. Her leg had seized up from a sharp sting on the bottom of her foot, and being in deep water, the situation could have turned dire without Natalie's help.

As Emma looked on with, increasing concern, Natalie vanished beneath the water's surface. "Miss, are you okay? You must get out of there right away!" she called out.

Despite the searing pain, Natalie managed to push herself back to the surface, her heart pounding.

Emma noticed the blood in the water and the stains on Natalie's clothes. Her eyes filled with dread as she realized someone had tampered with the pool.

tried to reach out, but she was too weak

was ebbing. She fought to get out but ended up collapsing next to Emma. The world spun, and

our strength, Natalie said, her clothes soaked, her foot bleeding profusely.

ebbing away. "It's okay. My bodyguard will be here any moment. Thank you for saving me. Without you, I would have died here today." Emma's voice was weak, and as Natalie tried to respond,

you okay?" The bodyguard rushed over, panic in his

pointed to Natalie. "Quick, take her to the hospital. She's badly

Spencer, let me take

argue. She saved me. Get her to the hospital now," Emma said, her

didn't delay and carried Natalie to the hospital. As they disappeared from

lying there. She quickly jumped into the water, got soaked, then got out, picked up Emma, and shouted, "Help! Someone has fallen into the water." Just then, Emma's grandson, Murray Spencer, arrived to collect her and, hearing the call for help, hurried over.

was handsome, rivaling the looks of any woman, but with a masculine grace that was not at

figure of Easton, someone like Murray was

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