791: Chapter 890: Found it on Joanna Lawrence 791: Chapter 890: Found it on Joanna Lawrence Frank Parker couldn’t help but reach out to her.
Soon, a soft and delicate little hand grabbed his, pulling him to her side.
His survival instincts made him cling to the girl uncontrollably, and he held her tightly in his arms.
He slled a sweet scent from her.
It was like the fragrance of flowers, and also like the aroma of fruits.
As she lifted him out of the water and swam with him towards the shore, he faintly heard the girl say sothing to him.
She said: Don’t be afraid, I’ll save you, you’ll be fine.
Perhaps it was because of this sentence that he suddenly felt at ease.
Then, feeling reassured, he allowed himself to fall unconscious.
Later on, when he opened his eyes again, he saw Rebecca Kelloway, all wet, squatting beside him.
Seeing him wake up, Rebecca’s tears suddenly fell, she tightly grabbed his hand and called out to him with a choked voice.
She said: Frank, you’re finally awake.
She also said: I was so scared, so afraid that I would lose you.
His mind was sowhat unclear, staring at her for a while, and then, recalling the white figure in his mind, he asked hoarsely: Rebecca, did you save ?
Rebecca did not answer him right away.
It was soone else who answered him first.
At that mont, he felt that Rebecca was an angel.
She was the girl whom he should cherish for the rest of his life.
It was a short dream.
Quickly, Frank Parker woke up.
He took off his eye mask, lifted his wrist and looked at the ti.
Only half an hour had passed since he fell asleep.
The plane was still flying through the clouds.
It was quiet all around, with occasional rustling sounds from the passengers flipping through magazines.
Thinking of the dream he just had, Frank Parker looked a little bewildered and it took him a while to slowly co back to his senses.
Everything in the dream was so real.
Real to the extent that he seed to have relived the fear of drowning that night ten years ago.
In the dream, he could still feel the fear and despair from that ti.
But the girl who swam towards him from the white light gave him the hope and courage to live.
He couldn’t describe what kind of feeling that was.
Perhaps to others, it was simply because soone saved his life that he had feelings for his savior, and this emotion couldn’t be called true love.
This emotion was more like gratitude.
But he knew it best in his heart.
The heartbeat at that mont was not a lie.
Everyone experiences love differently, and for him, that mont of heartbeats was love.
But there was one peculiar thing that he never understood.
That night, he felt his heart racing for Rebecca.
But only for that night.
Later on, he fulfilled the promise he’d made to her, always treating her well, pampering and cherishing her, treating her as the most important woman.
His brothers around him all thought he was madly in love with Rebecca.
He thought so too.
But after that night, when he saw Rebecca again, he never experienced that heartbeat feeling like he did back then.
He was confused.
How could he not have a racing heart for the person he loved?
He even doubted his feelings for Rebecca, did he really like her?
There was a rustling sound beside him, and Frank Parker turned to look at Joanna Lawrence, who was still sound asleep.
His long, deep-set phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a complex expression gathering in his gaze.
The feelings he couldn’t find in Rebecca were found in Joanna Lawrence.
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