The Knot of Marriage
I coughed violently, clinging to my savior’s neck.
“Hey, Alora Eunice,” Rome said, using his free hand to check on me. “Are you alright?” He gently brushed wet strands of hair from my face.
Instead of responding to his question, I hugged him tight and buried my face on his shoulder. I felt our heavy breathings and the rapid beat of our hearts, as he moved until we got out of the cold waters.
I heard indistinct chatter around us, probably people talking about the scene a while ago. Honestly, I still didn’t understand why it even happened. Who was that Chiara? And why did she attack me the moment she confirmed I’m Rome De Herrera’s wife?
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