Chapter 40
Chapter 40
The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 40
In reality, I was already on the brink of death.
My head was pinned to the ground, my throat could only emit broken moans, and my face was
smeared with tears and snot. Even my waist didn’t belong to me anymore. My body was no longer
under my control and was moving in tandem with Dicken’s thrusting. The muscles in my legs were also
twitching to the rhythm of each thrust.
I felt as though my soul had left my body and it was being sucked in a black hole called Dicken.
The feeling of emptiness every time he pulled his shaft outward terrified me. I subconsciously wanted
to grab something but at that moment, all I could do was claw at the floor weakly. I couldn’t even do it
for long because Dicken intertwined his fingers with mine and held my hand, taking away my last sense
of security.
A hurried statement emanated from his throat, “ Dicken-Linda.“
Then, I suddenly felt something cold within my body, giving me goosebumps. A cold and sticky liquid
had ejaculated into my body.
I knew exactly what that was. When this truth finally hit me, I broke down mentally.
My face was still pressed onto the ground and smeared with tears, but I couldn’t feel anything else
anymore. After a while, I felt like I had flipped over again…
I suddenly felt like I was submerged in darkness. When I finally opened my eyes, I wasn’t in the
research room, nor on the islands. Instead, I was at a sea that I haven’t been to for a very long time.
This sea was much colder than where I was and several broken chunks of ice were floating on its
surface.
There was a speedboat not far from where I was but it had overturned. Its engine was still running and
it made splashes on the sea surface. It was a pity that there was nothing I could do with that.
As for me right then…
Where on Earth was I? This place looked familiar.
I lowered my head and saw my hands were the size of a child’s. But these hands were swollen from
being submerged for too long and the fingers had already turned purple from the cold. It looked like I
didn’t have long to live.
“Linda! Linda, my daughter, where are you?“
“Oh my goodness, somebody, help me! God, please protect my daughter. She’s only six years old, she
must live on! Who can tell me where my daughter is?” Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
I could hear the shouting but judging by the clarity of the voice, they must have been far away. Even
then, now that I knew they were coming to save me, I had to get their attention.
“Mom! Dad! I’m over here! I’m right here! “
“Mom! Dad! “
But the sound of my voice was too soft, nobody could hear my calls for help. I wanted to stomp or
splash around to attract their attention, but then I realized that my entire body had frozen. It was as
though I had become an ice sculpture. The only body
parts I could move were my fingers. I started to cry. “Wah… I’m right here! Mom! Dad! “
“I’m over here! “
I screamed as loud as I could but my voice was as soft as a whisper. By then, the water had risen up to
my neck and I couldn’t raise my head higher even if I wanted to.
I was about to die… I couldn’t do anything. I could only wait for my death in despair.
Suddenly, something grabbed a hold of my leg underwater! My entire body was dragged down from the
water’s surface. A pair of strong, pale arms enveloped me in an embrace and my head rested against
his sturdy bicep. His hair was long, floating around him like seaweed.