Chapter 103 Deserted Island

Jane: POV

I clawed my way back to consciousness through what felt like layers of thick, murky water.

My lungs burned with each breath.

My throat felt raw, as if I'd swallowed sandpaper.

Salt—I could taste salt on my lips and smell it in my nostrils, bringing back flashes of tumbling beneath v...

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