His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1
he bellows, his voice echoing ominously above the surface of the water.
He hoists me up, breaking the surface and allowing me to gulp in precious air. I inhale deeply, filling my lungs with the crisp, refreshing oxygen, and with each breath, I slowly reclaim my composure, feeling the familiar strength surge back within me.
"I'm not like most men." I choke out, the cool water cascading around me, soaking my top, leaving a lasting chill across my skin.