Chapter 174: Carlos was overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events.

Instinctively, he stumbled back, fear gripping him as everything unraveled.

Orders were forgotten; survival was all that mattered.

In blind panic, the men scattered, shouting, Run! Shes reckless enough to take us all down with her! Even Chris, driven by sheer instinct, bolted without a clear sense of direction, his steps frantic and aimless.

No one could have predicted Allisons actions.

Her calm exterior shattered, revealing a boldness that bordered on madness, especially with the explosives now in play explosives powerful enough to kill them all.

In the split second the explosives were hurled, Kellan seized a narrow window to escape.

No longer held at gunpoint, he thrust an elbow backward and, amid the chaos, staggered a few steps forward.

Allisons hand latched onto his.

Hold on! she commanded, and just as the explosion erupted, they both dove into the icy water.

It all happened in a blur.

The pier trembled as the explosions shockwaves tore through the air.

Allison and Kellan disappeared beneath the waters surface, the freezing depths shielding them from the full force of the blast.

The icy water cut through their skin like knives, yet Kellan could still feel the warmth of Allisons hand gripping his.

Somehow, that touch dispelled the bone-deep cold.

Underwater, Kellan caught a glimpse of Allisons dark, flowing hair and her sharp, dangerous eyes serene, yet brimming with unspoken intensity.

His heart pounded, each beat echoing the violent explosions above, as if it too might burst from his chest.

The surface of the water reflected the flames in eerie contrast, where the glowing inferno clashed with the depths of icy blue.

It was strangely beautiful.

the water like a siren, her

gaze,

him up onto

you alright? she asked, extending

seawater, but he

Ill live.

her hand, and as their

looked at her and asked, Allison… arent you afraid of dying? He had never addressed her by her first name

her, made the formalities feel

often maintained a composed and reserved demeanor,

Allison made his heart race in

madness beneath the surface that

of the

taken those crucial steps forward, or if they had jumped a second later, theyd

be afraid? Allison asked, tucking a wet strand of hair behind her ear, her tone

She wasnt one

become second

Ontdale, despite its tedious annoyances, was peaceful compared

while she liked that ordinary life, she wasnt tied

liking something and being

a woman who had

to fear or

in

she added, her voice steady and unyielding, only those who take risks and succeed can afford

what

end up like the

Blown to bits.

smile curled her lips, cold and

one born yet has been able to

Kellans throat tightened.

Ms.

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