My Fiancée is a Prostitute
which is not a nice conclusion for me.
I have no idea how long we kept on swimming, but I kept on urging Atilla to swim further, and after a very exhausting swim, we finally made it to the shore.
"We made it," Atilla said, panting, but I could still see the smile on her lips because we were finally safe.
"I am so proud of you, Atilla," I replied, while squeezing her hand.
"And it's all thanks to you, Ram. Thank you," she said.
"No, Atilla, it's all thanks to both of us. By the way, would you like to check out the island?" I asked with a smile, ready to stand up and pull her along, but she stopped me from standing.
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