The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never free novel - Chapter 167

Chapter 167

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The bullet found its mark, striking the hand of the other suited man wielding the weapon, causing it to tumble to the ground amid his agonized cries.
“Ahhh!
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While enduring the excruciating pain, the suited man knelt to retrieve the fallen firearm, only to be met by Bryson’s sudden presence, a devastating blow that sent him sprawling!
In perfect synchronization with Hannah’s audacious move, Bryson closed the distance between them, taking advantage of the suited man’s incapacitation.
The man positioned behind Hannah, his grip constricting her throat, inched her perilously closer to the precipice of the rocky Ledge.
“None of you make a move! Another step, and I’ll throw her… Ahhh !!!”
Before he could utter another word, Hannah’s eyes darkened.
She hoisted her hand, latching onto his arm, and used his own momentum to strike with all her might.
Both of them tumbled from the rocky precipice, hurtling swiftly toward the unforgiving sea below!
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“Hannah!”
“Hannah!”
From the heights of the cliffs, two voices resounded urgently.
During her rapid descent, Hannah thought she caught a glimpse of someone leaping from the rocks!
The voices around her faded into an indistinct murmur, and the sensation of plummeting into the sea sent a flutter of panic through her heart.
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The water surrounding her, suffocating and icy, seemed to extinguish her will to survive.
With her eyes barely open, she could only make out hazy shapes in the murky water, memories flooding back to a distant time, years ago, when she had been forcibly pushed into the sea!
Sinister eyes lurked in the obscurity, willing the ocean to claim her, to drown her beneath its depths!
Hannah’s once-vigorous struggle gradually waned, and she found herself sinking into the abyss of the dark waters.
“Hannah, Hannah!
Who could be calling her?
Struggling to lift her eyelids, Hannah found herself surrounded by a disorienting haze until an image of a teenage boy crystallized, approaching eagerly in her direction.
Though his lips moved as if speaking, she couldn’t make out any sound.
She felt her plummeting form caught in a tight grip, encircled securely as her descent was arrested.

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