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

"Because you pushed me!"

way and that, it was difficult to keep track of which way meant safety and which way was death. Only with my eyes

light, I found my

beams illuminated in the water. I recognized a distinctive

marathon. My adrenaline surged, forcing me to kick to push, to reach the surface again and scream at the

death, most likely. But I would also do my best to save my life. And to save my life, I

I needed Nicholas.

her biological mother did. I

breached the

"Nicholas!!"

glare at me. "Who do you think you are? If he should rescue anyone,

back. A merfolk head was starting to appear at the water's surface, and

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

could focus on nothing but

give me some advantage. If he pulled me under the water, I would never come up again. I

merefolk surfaced. I

not

one of the Ambassador's soldiers who had been brought to protect

enemy.

still couldn't speak, but I lowered my arm back into the

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

busy beating out of control. "May I touch you?"

me underwater. I reached out to the merfolk who took that as the consent it

strength of him and his massive fish tail made certain that I never dipped below the waves

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

noticed that a second merfolk had stopped to

Nicholas been