The fear of death swept over me, sea water kept pouring into my mouth, my legs were twitching from being frozen and I almost had no strength to struggle.
The moment I sank into the sea, a softness came over my waist and I was brought to the surface by the rescuers.
Taking another breath of fresh air, I had decided that I no longer want this man, Lionel Schmidt.
Back on the yacht, with the blanket wrapped around me, I finally felt alive.
My body still could not help but tremble. I looked up and saw that Lionel was still holding Sarah tightly in her arms and comforting her gently.
He did not even notice to what was happening on my end.
Until someone patted him, he looked over.
I thought he would at least comfort me when he saw me like this, but his face darkened.
"Georgia, you just asked for it."
"Are you so eager to get married? If you hadn't been so focused on grabbing the bouquet for yourself, would you have fallen into the sea?"
"Not only did you seek death yourself, but you also pushed Sarah into the sea. Tell me, how could you be so cruel? Do you really want to kill Sarah?"