Chapter 21

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Chapter 21

The water engulfs, just like when I was a child, not letting me go. I kick around, panic setting in as I quickly begin to lose the little air that I have in my body. I can't even feel Jett next to me as my arm is floating above me and I stay under the water trying to kick my way up, but failing like I did when I was ten. 

I feel a hard, strong pull on my arm and then muscly arms wrap around me. I thrash even more afraid that these arms are going to keep me under the water until I am gone for good this time. 

"Lianna!" Is the first thing I hear as these strong arms pull me up, making my head break the water. 

I still thrash about not really hearing what this person is saying as I pound against there chest wanting to get away before they can shove me under again. 

"LIANNA!" Jett yells but I ignore him because he is against me with that evil bitch Bianca and he is trying to finish what she started seven years later. 

"NO!" I know there are tears in my eyes but you can't tell because my whole face is red. 

“What is wrong with you?! Calm the fuck down!” He yells at me.

“NO! No, no, no, no… please don’t!” I beg him, waiting to be shoved under. “Please don’t drown me.” I say pathetically.

“WHAT?!”

“Please don’t drown me!” I sob out and hang my head low, the tears falling.

“Wha… OH GOD!” Suddenly he pulls me to his chest and rocks me back and forth keeping tight hold of me. 

“Please.” I cry into his shoulder. 

“I’m so sorry.” Jett kisses the side of my face. “Jesus Lianna… oh god… I am so sorry.” He starts to rain butterfly kisses all over my face. He tightens his arms around me and starts to rock me gently, keeping us both afloat in the water. But I cannot make stop myself from rationalise anything as I am stuck in this mind frame.

“Please… oh god… please.” Jett begs me. “It’s ok… no one is going to drown you. Christ why didn’t you tell me?” He sighs and continues to rock me back and forth as my cries turn into sniffles and whimpers. 

Jett keeps on kissing me all over as my arms are locked around his neck so my head can’t go back under the water. 

“Please forgive me…” He whispers leaning his forehead against mine as I lift my legs up to wrap them around his waist.   

I have ran out of tears as I rest my head on his shoulder with my face nuzzled into his neck, I blink just staring at the little droplets of water trickling down his neck to where his shoulder meets. 

“Sorry…” I sniff and try to reach behind him to grab a hold of one of the ropes hanging from the yacht to hold onto as I try to find a way back onto the boat. Once I have a good grip onto the rope I push myself from Jett and hold on for dear life as I try to keep my head above the water.

“Why are you apologising?” Jett asks as he swims closer to me as I use one arm to hold the top part of my body out of the water and I look around for a set of ladders to get out. I reach for the next line of rope but fall back into the water when the handcuffs pull me back sharply and I fall back into the water.  

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