The cold, salty seawater engulfed me, and I knew exactly what was about to happen. I used all my strength to swim toward the surface.The moment my head broke through the water, a sharp, paralyzing pain shot through my calf, instantly robbing me of all strength. My body started sinking again.Not far away, Mason Jacobs was speeding toward the shore on a jet ski, racing against time.The pain in my leg persisted, but I held back the urge to call out for Mason.While I was on the brink of life and death, a strange sense of calm washed over me. I scanned my surroundings, searching for anything that could save me.Suddenly, a jet ski surged toward me. On it was Mason's colleague—he had attended our wedding. He was also Mason's best friend, George Madden."Help! My leg is cramping!" I shouted.George circled me on his jet ski, rubbing his chin with a dismissive smirk. "Come on, Felicity. Don't try to fool me. You don't look like someone with a leg cramp. Are you just trying to stop
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