ARTHUR

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Chapter 58 Bianca's pov I felt a hand pull me deep into the ocean. I'm supposed to fight my way out… but how? And most confusingly, how did I get myself in here?! I tried to look down at the hand that pulled me, but the face was concealed—just the hand, with a black robe covering it. Will I let a stranger overpower me? No! I kicked, but it did nothing. Rather, it pulled even stronger. I kicked again, this time with all the strength in me, because it seems every passing second I lose more of it. The holder lost grip of my leg and I sprinted up immediately, swimming to the bright side… getting afloat. I woke up—with a loud scream. One which could tear a building down. Yet, I didn’t feel my voice… perhaps someone else might. And I thought I sprang up?! No—I woke up slowly. The

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