SECOND BREATH

SECOND BREATH

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 23, 2025
She doesn't remember the night she died. Alyssa Ward drove drunk into a frozen lake and should have drowned. Someone pulled her from the black water, broke through the ice, and breathed life back into her lungs. S Now, two months sober and barely holding herself together, she's trying to rebuild what grief and alcohol destroyed. Her seven-year-old daughter. Her restaurant. Her life. Then Indy walks onto her property with a toolbelt and a quiet smile, hired to fix her dock. He's kind. He's careful. He listens like her words actually matter. And when he looks at her, something inside her chest remembers how to feel again. Some rescues happen in the water. Others happen after.
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She was the rose the world forgot to water. He was the storm that swore to shield her petals. She was silence, taught to bow her head. He was the voice that made her lift her gaze. She was a fragile thread, fraying in the wind. He was the knot that held her together. She didn't know what freedom felt like. He was ready to burn the world to give it to her. She was the ocean, he was the depth. Her : "I hate you.." 'she screamed with tears in her eyes , pain in her chest. Him : " And I'll still spend my while life worshipping you" he said with a devoted gaze even though her words hurted like a dagger.

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