Her breathing began to quicken. She was taking in more air than she was letting out... Her vision went black and her body swayed; the nightmare was replaying—her body stumbled, falling toward the crocodile.
At the critical moment, someone pulled her forcefully, drawing her into a firm embrace.
Sophie Sullivan felt dizzy and sank completely into darkness.
Thomas Shannon looked at the woman who had fainted in his embrace, his handsome face terrifyingly somber.
「...」
Amelia Shaw sat blankly on the sofa, her mind empty.
She couldn't understand what Thomas Shannon's intentions were towards the maniac. He had clearly driven her to the backyard, so why did he go and save her?
Half an hour later, she saw a tall figure enter the room.
She stood up excitedly. "Thomas, you're back."
As soon as Thomas Shannon sat down, Harry, who had just bounded in from outside, suddenly rushed over and leaped into his embrace.
"MEOW." Harry tilted his fluffy head, acting adorably.
