No 😳
Jerica's heart twisted at his words. Careless. That single word cut deeper than it should have, striking a chord she hadn't expected. The summer always brought back memories—bittersweet and raw. It was the season when her world had been torn apart. The summer after she finished high school, her parents and her brother died in a car accident, leaving her life changed forever.
Urban · Golda
He's scared 😟
She rubbed her temple, trying to make sense of it all. Yes, she had been tipsy, and yes, she had been stupid to get into the tub. But why was he acting like this? Why was he so mad?
Urban · Golda
He must have been terrified he lost her 😢
Jerica's mind was still foggy, but the sharpness in his tone cut through. She was stunned. Jared never cursed at her. Never raised his voice like this. And now, here she was, still dripping wet, gasping for air, and instead of relief or comfort, he was yelling at her?
Urban · Golda
😢
She had fallen asleep in the tub. And nearly drowned.
Urban · Golda
He found her at the right time 😣
Suddenly, the world crashed back into focus. She blinked once, twice, before gasping, coughing up water that burned her throat. Her body jerked upright, chest heaving for air. She was no longer in the bathtub—she was sprawled on the bathroom floor, soaked and shivering. Jared was kneeling over her, his face twisted with fear, hands still pressing rhythmically on her chest.
Urban · Golda
Wake up 😬
But soon, the melody in her ears began to distort, warping like waves crashing against rocks. A strange burning sensation stirred in her chest, while at the same time, something unnervingly serene filled her soul. It was as though she had found a quiet place in her mind—one she didn't want to leave.
Urban · Golda
Not good
The water sloshed softly around her, but Jerica didn't notice. All she felt was the pull of exhaustion, pulling her deeper into unconsciousness, the ache in her chest momentarily forgotten.
Urban · Golda
What is he hiding
Had he silenced them? The thought made her blood boil.
Urban · Golda
😳🫢
But… call it a wife's instinct. Something didn't feel right.
Urban · Golda
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Urban · Golda