The lifeboat had only two seats left.My hands were clammy, and my heart pounded with rising panic.Without thinking, I grabbed Ethan Gibson’s wrist. “Please, don’t leave me,” I whispered.He jerked his hand away, shooting me an annoyed look.There she was—Aria York, the girl of his dreams—standing beside him with a perfectly practiced worried expression.“Aria can’t swim. I need to get her to safety first. Wendy, this isn’t the time to pick fights over nothing. You’re not really jealous, are you?” he chided.His words hit me like a bucket of ice water. Jealous?His voice turned icy, almost scolding. “What else do you want from me? Isn’t it enough that I gave you my life jacket? You can swim, can’t you?”“I... I can’t. Not really. I’m pregnant, and I’m scared...” My voice broke as I tried to explain, my plea barely audible.He dismissed me with a wave. “That’s enough! You’re always making a scene, and now you’re lying too? Grow up, Wendy. Why are you putting on such an act?”
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