The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0576

At the last moment, I reached out and grabbed her wrist with my hand. She hadn't been expecting it, so she was unprepared for the sudden weight. Holding tightly, I pulled her as I fell, so that we both toppled over the side of the boat and into the water.

The ocean water was deep and cold. I hadn't been expecting the fall so I had not properly inhaled. I was quickly running out of air as I thrashed and kicked, searching near-endlessly for the surface.

Occasionally my thrashing hand or elbow or knee knocked into Bridget. She was struggling too.

Then, finally, blessedly, I breached the surface and sucked in a large, deep breath. Looking around, I saw the boat still pushing forward. Beside me, Bridget's head rose above the water. I had to do a double take, to make sure it was her.

Her hair was soaked, streaking down over her face. But through those blonde messy streaks was a face blotched with reds and tans and running mascara streaking down her face. She always made it seem so natural, I had no idea she had so much makeup on.

What was most surprising however, was the look of absolute murder on Bridget's face. She glared at me, rage burning in her eyeliner crusted eyes.

"Look at what you did to me!" she shouted so loudly her voice broke. "Look at my fucking face!"

With the harsh waves, it was difficult to keep above water. I kept bobbing up and down. I dipped below a few times but forced myself back up. Each time I resurfaced, Bridget's fury met me, both in her glare and in her voice. Content belong to NôvelDráma. Org.

"How could you do this to me?!*

Enough was enough. This woman was seemingly forgetting that she had pushed me first. I'd had well enough of her bullshit, even with the terror gripping through me. We were adrift, with the endless blue beneath us and our ship driving away. But somehow I was the focal point of Bridget's attention.

"You. Pushed. Me!" I shouted back. "You tried to kill me!"

"What?" Bridget yelled. She dipped underwater. I did too. When we both resurfaced again, I screamed, "You were going to kill me!"

"You're delusional!" Bridget shouted.

"You pushed me!"

Then you tried to drag

"Because you pushed me!"

difficult to keep track of which way meant safety and which way was death. Only with my eyes open could I see the

the light, I

I saw movement flickering through the light beams illuminated in the

as if in a marathon. My adrenaline surged, forcing me to kick to push,

would also do my best to save my life. And to save my

I needed Nicholas.

her biological mother did. I would fight for my life to get

the water. And

"Nicholas!!"

me. "Who do you think you are? If he should rescue anyone, it's

was starting to appear at the water's surface, and panic and fear clawed so tightly at my throat that I

wasn't going to help me. That was reason enough for me not to even think

nothing but

the throat. That might give me some advantage. If he pulled me under the water,

merefolk surfaced. I

did not throw

it was one of the Ambassador's soldiers who had been brought

an enemy. He

lowered my arm back into the

above the water, as if it was raw from disuse. "You will

his words. I tried to take them to heart, but my heart was too busy beating out of control. "May I touch you?" the merfolk solider

reached out to the merfolk who took that as

my arm, but the strength of him and his massive fish tail made certain that I never dipped below

your ship that you have fallen overboard," the merfolk said. "They are

the ship had stopped. Nearby, I noticed that a second merfolk had stopped to help Bridget as well. Back on the yacht, I watched as someone

been wearing