Chapter 16 Drowning

Eleanor's POV

I haven't been in water since I was eight.

The memory hit like a physical blow.

Cold Atlantic. The dock disappearing. Water closing over my head.

Couldn't breathe. Couldn't scream. Just sinking.

And then Arthur. Diving in. Pulling me up.

He saved me.

I owed him my life and I...

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