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Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 441

“Tvanna...

Ivanna..." As I got to the top of the iron tank, I heard Jared's uneasy voice from the bottom.

I felt dizzy, and my steps faltered.

When I slipped, Atlas caught me and lifted me back up.

I couldn't afford to overthink.

Anxiously, I followed the stairs spiraling down from the top of the iron tank.

My trembling voice echoed, "Ivanna! What happened to her?" T could barely make out the situation below.

A few faint lights swayed at the bottom of the iron tank, and there appeared to be water.

The pungent smell of rust and stagnant water intensified as I descended, chilling me to the bone.

At the base, Jared's men used their phone's flashlights to illuminate the massive tank.

The lights resembled fireflies.

It was like a veil had covered my vision.

In the darkness, I could only see moving figures.

Theard Jared shout, "Knife!" My heart leaped to my throat.

Why did he need a knife? I cursed myself for wearing semi-high heels.

Even though I was anxious, I couldn’t rush down.

My steps were excruciatingly slow, and my legs trembled.

It took immense effort, but I finally reached the bottom.

Jared had jumped into the stagnant water as my eyes adjusted to the darkness below.

He pulled Ivanna out, her body pale from soaking in the water.

Someone used a knife to cut the ropes binding her hands and feet.

Ivanna's eyes were tightly shut, and her body was limp, barely holding on.

"_.

Ivanna!" Jared kept calling her name, his voice filled with agony.

"Ivanna, wake up.

I'm here!" As he held the nearly lifeless Ivanna in his arms, he appeared lost.

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