Chapter 722

Felicia's lungs had been on the verge of collapse when she received this sudden life-saving breath. Her eyes snapped open, and though everything around her was still pitch-black, she knew who had come for her—Stephan! That bastard finally showed up. She wanted to punch him, but she had no strength left. Stephan's arm wrapped firmly around her waist, pulling her with him as he swam forward. Every so often, he pressed his lips to hers, transferring air into her lungs. Felicia, now fully conscious, matched his movements and swam forward. The moment they broke through the surface, Felicia gasped for air, taking in deep breaths. How wonderful it was to be able to breathe. As she caught her breath, she looked up and finally noticed the others. Most of Stephan's men were already gathered there. Then, she turned to Stephan. Before she could say a single word, he grabbed her and pulled her into a tight embrace. Despite his large frame and powerful heartbeat, his body was cold. It was