Cupter 722

Felicia’s hings had been on the verge of collapse when she received this sudden life–saving breath

Herves spped open, and though everything around her was still pitch–black, she knew who had come for her–Stephan!

That bastard finally showed up.

She wanted to punch him, but she had no strength lett

Stephan’s arm wrapped firmly around her waist, polling her with him as he swam forward. Every so often, he pressed his lips to hers, transferring air into her lungs.

Felicia, now fully conscious, matched his movements and swam forward.

The moment they broke through the surface, Felicia gasped for air, taking in deep breaths. How wonderful it was to be able to breathe.

As she caught her breath, she looked up and finally noticed the others. Most of Stephan’s men were already gathered there.

Then, she turned to Stephan

Before she could say a single word, he grabbed her and pulled her into a tight embrace

his large frame and powerful heartbeat, his body was cold. I was not just the kind of cold from being submerged in water but the kind that came from fear Felicia was stunned for a moment before she heard his voice. “Thank God you’re okay. Thank

in those words

his back reassuringly and said, “I’m fine. Don’t worry. If you

“Lwon’t. Never again.”

to her

that moment, he was too merwhelmed by shock, hence

giving chase, the strange

the island

tried to turn back, but the route he had taken was gone, replaced by an endless cliths

to break through the island’s thision and tight his way back.

When he jumped in, the hole was already filled with water, and in

stopped, and a terrible

God she was

“We’re going home.”

the water,

water still clinging to his impossibly handsome face Beneath his sharp

shrunken viboucle. She was focused, unwavering, and

into a smile as

to rescue Maurice and repay his favor. Now that it

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