The Wrong Woman

Chapter 176

Suzanne found herself teetering on the brink of losing

consciousness. It was as if she had been swallowed by an endless abyss of despair and fear. She trembled in the water, unable to catch a single breath.

In that fleeting moment, death loomed close, and Nathan’s image flashed through her mind. Confronted with the specter of death, he was the sole anchor she clung to desperately.

In a startling twist of events, Sally abruptly released her grip, instead simulating a struggle as if she were drowning, her cries for help piercing the air. “Help!”

Suzanne faintly heard Sally’s desperate pleas, followed by the sound of two splashes.

Her consciousness teetered on the edge as fear filled her, yet she persisted in her struggle, bobbing up and down in the water.

As she emerged from the water’s surface, her hazy eyes caught a glimpse of Nathan’s figure, carrying Sally toward the shore..

Was it an illusion? Why was Nathan here? Did he just save Sally?

The unsettling sensation of dread assured Suzanne that this was no dream. Nathan had returned, opting to rescue the drowning Sally over

her, who could not swim. In that instant, Suzanne’s heart turned cold.

Inch by inch, her body descended, suffocating in the

was lifted upward by a pair of large hands. In the haze of

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Oliver’s voice

there!”

Life was a burden too

abyss, Suzanne felt weightless as she descended deeper and deeper.

her body. As her eyes snapped open, above her stretched the white

she saw Nathan’s solemn eyes, accompanied by

concern as he tightly held Suzanne’s hand.

fingertips. She’ withdrew her hand slowly, hesitant to

retreat distant gaze.

to notice Suzanne submerged beneath

that prevented her

back with Sally in his arms,

Oliver had already swum toward Suzanne, driven by the urgency of saving lives. Nathan couldn’t

that while Sally emerged

who could swim, who nearly drowned in the