Chapter 82

Diana’s pov

I couldn’t swim.

When I was five years old, I once ran to the intersection of our Pack and Dark Moon Pack due to my playfulness.

There was an abandoned warehouse there. I saw a mother and son kidnapped by Rogue inside the warehouse.

I often played near the warehouse, so I knew there was a hidden dog hole behind the warehouse.

I sneaked in and saved the mother and son.

Later, after taking them to a safe zone, we parted ways.

But what surprised me was that on my way back, I met Rogue who was searching for them everywhere.

I hid in the forest all the way, and finally was forced to a stream.

At that time, I was still a good swimmer.

I jumped into the stream and eventually escaped from those Rogues.

However, the accident still occurred.

When I wanted to come out of the stream, my feet were tangled by water plants.

That time, I almost drowned, but fortunately, I was saved by a passing boy.

Since then, I have been afraid of water and lost the natural skill of swimming that werewolves should have.

Now-

The cold seawater came from all directions, instantly enveloping me.

The last glimmer of the sky turned into a light blue, and eventually into darkness in

my eyes.

I took a deep breath and vigorously swung my limbs.

However, the salty seawater rushed frantically into my mouth and then into my stomach.

I started coughing and choking on water!

I felt like my lungs burned on fire, or torn apart by countless hands…

The seawater entered my ears, and my brain felt as if it was about to explode.

The amount of oxygen was decreasing, and I felt that my strength was rapidly losing. My consciousness was becoming weaker and weaker.

In the end, it seemed like I couldn’t see or hear anything clearly.

a

Suddenly!

was dragging

last bit of consciousness and opened my eyes,

be an

possibly

be

but couldn’t hold on

up!

“Diana!”

was so noisy.

seemed like someone was calling

was calling me?

hard, but I was too tired

“Diana! Wake up!”

Another urgent shout.

finally couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of seawater.

could finally

sunlight. I felt so painful that I immediately wanted

a broad figure blocked my sight.

stunned and met Nathan’s

still dripping. His eyes

on the deck,

Nathan’s men, pinned down on the deck like a puddle of mud,

up a wooden chair, raised the chair high and the next second–

a click.

and Lewis’s right arm bones were

“Ah-”

his face flushed with blood, and the

forehead were bulging.

dare to touch her?” Nathan’s voice was cold. He took a bottle of red wine and pointed it at Lewis’s forehead. “Who

the bottle of red wine was about to be smashed

suddenly realized it.

frenzy of emotions. If things continued to worsen, I was

Lewis, not only because he almost killed me, but also because he had harmed countless girls and the sins of the underground second floor, each

die before we got the recipe.

hugged Nathan’s

I shouted

at me, his eyes burning with anger.

my thoughts were

now, he clearly told Lewis that he didn’t care

Why?

these

not the time

to his subordinates, and said, “I’m fine. I am still alive. Nathan, getting the recipe

because I mentioned Avia, but Nathan gradually calmed down

of impatience surged between his eyebrows, as

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