Miley rowed the boat with desperate determination, her gaze fixed on the direction of the sunset.

Observing Bertha trembling, Miley removed her coat and dr@ped it over her.

“Please hang on.

We’ll reach safety soon.

With her eyes closed, Bertha’s mind felt tangled in chaos.

As she opened her eyes in a daze, she was met with the sight of Miley’s concerned expression.

She said in a weak voice, “You’re a good girl.

If you manage to escape, you could be Neville’s girlfriend.

Miley was shocked, tears flowing ceaselessly down her cheeks.

the torrent of emotions, she knew this wasn’t the moment for

brushing away the tears, and whispered

Conserve your energy.

you out of

fixed her gaze upon Miley, her eyes brimming with a tender affection that

events left her with a profound realization-there was nothing more crucial than the

assistance thawed Bertha’s heart, easing the grip of her obsession with

eyelids fluttered shut, succumbing to unconsciousness in a

state, Miley felt

onward, yearning for rescue to

proved true, and the boat reached shore before

weighed heavily

she cast aside the paddle and gasped for breath, her chest heaving with each labored

composure, Miley turned to face

to wake

We’re

here…”

despite her persistent calls, Bertha

off the boat, her mind racing

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