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Chapter -17

Owen P.O.V

Screwing my eyes shut I flex my foot and slide towards the edge of the platform while gripping the railing that was behind me.

Ok fine, just a few more steps and I will reach the end , just a little more then I will be safe.

Just a little , just a little more.

I tried to move but something was pulling me back or more like my towel back. I looked over my shoulder and felt a surge of panic as I realised my towel was snagged on the glass slide. Great, just great. Out of all the ways to die, hanging off the edge of a balcony in nothing but a towel was definitely not on my list. I tugged at it gently, hoping it would come loose without drawing attention. No luck. The thing was jammed tight.

I glanced back into the apartment. The girls were still in their heated argument, seemingly oblivious to the fact that I was one slip away from a very embarrassing demise. Their voices grew louder, and I could see one of them pointing in the direction of the balcony.

"Oh no," I whispered und
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