Divorced but Delighted

Cierra didn’t know how she got ashore.

She was pressed into the bottom of the water, and then she was lifted up by the floating force.

There was nowhere to stand in the water. As she rose and fell, she once thought that she was going to be buried in the cold lake.

The cold water wrapped around her from all directions was like a thin net. It began to tighten as if it had caught prey, and then sank her into the water.

The situation was critical. There was a warm and powerful palm under her feet, which dragged her into the water again.

By relying on her survival instinct, Cierra tried to break free from the grip and rush towards the surface of the water.

But she had no choice. The more she struggled, the tighter the grab became.

Just when she thought that she could take advantage of the tide to step on the man below, she was pulled back into the deep water by a strong force! She was so close to taking a breath.

It was like being almost able to grab a driftwood on the surface of the water. At this time, the people standing on the shore smashed a stone, making the waves keep the wood away from her.

As a result, the hope of survival was also shattered.

All of a sudden, Cierra felt a of defeat.

If she would really be buried here, she would definitely drag someone down with her!

The force in the water was originally entangled with her, but she took the initiative to turn into one of the forces and began to fight with the other party.

It was a good thing to perish with this lunatic.

However, it was different from what Cierra had imagined.

She had thought that she would be dragged by Patrick to die together, but she was dragged up in a desperate situation.

When her red lips were blocked, she gradually lost consciousness because of the lack of oxygen.

It was like a dream.

In addition to the sound of running water, she could still hear William calling her.

Not only William, but also her mother, father, and Jaquan…

She had fallen into a nightmare and given up struggling. Going with the stream was probably in her current state.

the world and integrated into

she felt a little

Bruno had reconciled

were still a lot of

family,

she had seen them

“Wake up!”

Cierra seemed to be able to hear the chattering of

you’d better

much trouble to drag you ashore. I didn’t

water. At least you can make some contributions by feeding fish. What’s the point of lying on the

“Cierra, wake up!”

“Cough.”

water in Cierra’s lungs was cleared, and she came

Was she… not dead?

dazzling sunlight made her unable to open

like at salted fish. Other than raising her hand to show that she

Alive…

She was still alive.

open her eyes

knew very well who saved her, and she also knew who

couldn’t believe that this lunatic would

thought that he was

up all her strength,

did not have the energy to think about these things

have a good

her on his shoulder again, she spat out another mouthful of

a little sorry, Cierra weakly expressed her

was thinking, he

his tongue and said, “Miss Barton, are you thanking me?

a lot of energy, and his hoarse and teasing words clearly showed how tired he

this person also knew what tired was.

long, falling into the water with her, and struggling to drag her ashore, he still had the strength to

tell from his tone that he was at the end of his rope, she would have

was

“Mr. Trevino, how would you know that I didn’t intend to kill you?