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Chapter 27

His heart was tightening inside his chest. His heart was aching. Bleeding. Wounded. And he couldn't do anything about it. 

"Fück!" he cursed out loud. Jaw clenching. Fists curling. Eyes burning. "Fückin shït! Fückin shït! Fückin—" 

He stopped and froze. She was there. She was naked. She was swimming at the mist of the sunset. And it was a beautiful sight. 

For a moment, he had been panicking, had been losing his mind and sanity at his own thoughts. Just knowing she was in danger would have given him a heart attack. But then, she was there, he reminded himself. But then, the way she rose above the clean sea of the falls, the way her wet hair sticked to her skin, dripping wet and flushed, the way she had her eyes closed as drops of water rolled down her skin, the way she bit her bottom lip attractively, the way her naked breasts arose from the water, he couldn't help but be mesmerized, be stunned by her beauty. 

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