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Rebirth Over the Deep

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 799    |    Released on: 20/10/2025

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ss. Si

eartbeat and the roar of blood ru

of drowning seven years ago floode

ove, sinking like a stone toward

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's irritated roar crack

aly

was her s

fulfill her li

y limbs, but like a moth caught in a web, the

ng pain seared my chest, and bla

o stiff! You're dancing, n

m higher! Show

is? If not, say so! You're

ced my eardrums, stabbing i

er cinematographer nearby, his massive came

ng at the monitor, frowning, irritated a

I could never mimic h

dare carry

unbearable, my cons

his same icy water, his hand grabbing mine as he s

ait

eezing water for th

, I saw people on the shore cheering for his

d itself with e

level below ten p

hrill alarm fi

screamed into the communicator, ".

even angrier. "Hold on for thirty secon

y sec

, a mer

every second was a

control, my lungs

lowed my visi

sinking into endless black,

of Zenith Corporation, the man wh

not to burden you, but so you could live freely, never bending for anyone. If that boy y

hought I mig

o embrace death, a powerfu

life

ed the "prop" underwa

my eardrums and organs, t

hit the deck li

tly, gasping the salty air, tears and sn

body and lift my head, instinctively

d to se

icker of fear or c

I saw

far

ack to me, tightly

aly

th joy, shoulders shaking. "Alec, I.

sing her forehead with a t

ar in my ears. "Silly, not ours. Yours. Congratu

lause erupted

ats, R

hnson, you'r

ll definitely

flew, and every face glowe

brated a

death, lay soaked and shivering on the cold

ared me a

red I nearly d

all my pain an

bone-deep, deathly

ing his first love, smilin

ed for seven ye

I look

turned

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Rebirth Over the Deep
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“I had thalassophobia, a condition rooted in an incident ten years ago when I saved Alec Johnson from a dangerous undertow. He once held my shivering body and swore he would never let me near the ocean again. Later, his first love, Rosalyn Martin, known as the "Mermaid Dancer," injured herself before a crucial underwater documentary shoot. Unable to find a stand-in, he turned to me. He locked me in a swaying cabin, his eyes bloodshot as he pleaded, "Maeve, your build is the closest to hers. Please, finish this last underwater ballet scene for her. This is her lifelong dream. I'm begging you." They forced me into a diving suit and pushed me into the dark, icy depths that had nearly claimed my life once before. When I surfaced, driven by sheer survival instinct, I saw him cradling a tearful Rosalyn, soothing her gently. "Rosalyn, don't cry. Your dream is complete." No one noticed I had nearly died down there. He didn't know that every investment in his thriving company came from me. What he was about to destroy wasn't just my love but his entire future.”
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