Chapter 482

Nicole finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him cough. She collapsed onto the ground and kicked him lightly. "I thought you knew how to swim! How could you choke on water?" Jacob, who was still half-dazed from his brush with death, took the unexpected kick without complaint. He sat up and gasped. "The cliff… It was too fast... I didn't have time to react." His hair was plastered to his forehead, his usually neat clothes now a wet mess sticking to his body. His face was still pale, but a bit of color had returned, and his eyes were slightly dazed. Scratches from their fall were scattered across his face and body. Right now, Jacob looked like a wounded puppy. Nicole couldn't help but mentally roll her eyes at the sight before lying back down on the sand. The entire ordeal still felt surreal. Had they truly escaped Griffin? He shouldn't be staying here much longer. Jacob had fired a flare, and there was a yacht nearby. It should arrive soon. "What are you thinking about?