y Stu
Chapter 866
The moment Genevieve fell into the sea, the impact of the fall and the coldness of the sea made her feel dizzy for a moment. Her limbs were tied together, so there was no way for her to struggle as she slowly sunk to the bottom. Was it Sally? Just not long ago, I thought about how Sally could kill me without leaving a trace. I can't believe I jinxed it.
As she continued to drown, she felt her head swelling due to lack of oxygen. Her lungs felt as though they were burning. Soon, her consciousness gradually faded away, and she almost couldn't see anything in front of her anymore. Thank goodness I called Lilian a few days ago. I'm glad that my children will be taken care of by her, but that doesn't make me happy. Why does Armand keep saying he loves me while ignoring me? After we met each other again, we only stayed together for less than a month; then, he wasn't mine anymore. After I die, will he be able to marry Sally with peace of mind?
Through her blurred vision, Genevieve saw a vague figure swimming toward her rapidly.
However, it was too dark for her to recognize who the person was. The scene came across as a hallucination to her because her brain wasn't getting the oxygen it needed.
Moments later, she passed out.
When Armand saw her lowering her head and falling deeper into the sea unconsciously, his panic intensified. Finally, he arrived by her side and pulled her into his embrace.
The moment Armand resurfaced with her body, the person staring from a boat immediately stretched his hands and pulled the unconscious Genevieve onto a speedboat.
After Armand was pulled up, he immediately took out a small knife to cut the ropes on her limbs. After that, he gave her first aid by performing hard and fast chest compressions followed by rescue breathing.
Seeing how Genevieve's face was still pale, the uneasiness in his heart grew. Despite that, his movements were focused and steady.
Twenty-odd minutes later, she spat out a mouthful of seawater and started breathing.
Armand felt as though his heart was resuscitated too as he leaned down and hugged her tightly. His head was buried on her shoulder, his fingers trembling. It was apparent how much the thought of her not waking up scared him.
As she stared at the dark sky, she realized she wasn't dead and pushed him away.
He immediately let go of her and carefully raised her. Upon wrapping her body with a towel, he pushed away the wet hair on her face.
“Are you feeling unwell somewhere, Darling?” he asked in a small voice.
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