The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 366

Citrine instinctively tightened her arms around Sebastian's neck before she managed to ask, "What... what are you doing?"

Was this lunatic actually planning to throw her into the pool?

"Just now, that guy came out alive," Sebastian remarked, watching Citrine's fear with undisguised amusement, as if making a casual observation.

"So what?" Citrine shot him a wary look, a creeping sense of dread curling in her stomach. Why was he even telling her this?

Sure enough, the next second, Sebastian's voice slid cold and quiet into her ear: "If he survived, I suppose you can too."

"You're insane. I'm not going in," Citrine snapped, clinging even tighter to his neck.

"Easy now. Don't fight it." Sebastian's gaze softened, almost tender-utterly at odds with his intentions.

But as he spoke, his other hand came up and began prying her white-knuckled fingers, one by one, from around his neck.

a single, effortless motion, he hurled her into the

As gravity took her, panic flashed through her eyes. At the last instant, she shot out a hand and caught hold of Sebastian's suit jacket, yanking him with her

and surprised, Sebastian tumbled in right behind

a loud

of piranhas-drawn by the commotion-darted in

she always carried. With quick, practiced movements, she dispatched the

her, wasn't angry-in fact, he

lethal movements with genuine admiration. "Impressive. Much better than that useless idiot

shot back,

piranhas from the far end of the pool began closing in, their

eye on the encroaching swarm, methodically stabbing at the fish that came too

Sebastian slipped off his ring, pressing a hidden catch that released a

the ring like a weapon, he stabbed at the piranhas with

they fought to clear the