Philip
Josh saw an opening and swung his legs upward, crossing them over my neck in a desperate attempt to break free. Suddenly, the ten-minute signal blared—it was time to find the hidden knife. My fists were already bloody, but I had to act quickly.
With a powerful thrust of his legs, Josh flipped me over, and we tumbled across the foam surface. The battleground shifted violently as a massive wave surged over us, knocking us both down. After ten minutes of relentless struggle, my internal organs screamed in pain.
“f**k you, Philip! f**k you for hurting Sarah!” Josh shouted, pounding my body with brutal force.
His words cut deep, but I had to stay focused. I knew my wrongdoings, but my wife had already forgiven me. “Your words don't matter anymore! You're just a pathetic fool tryi
