Boyfriend Let His Side Chick Ruin My Painting, Now He Regrets. novel Chapter 38

I woke up early, Andrew was sleeping peacefully beside me on the bed. I moved out of the mansion towards the water and it was looking calm and soothing. I further move forward until the water reached my ankles. It was cold and refreshing, I felt free. I was enjoying my time when I felt as if someone is staring at me. I looked back and my eyes met with his. He was looking at me, I don't know from how long.

He approaches me and stand beside me in silent. I was looking at him in observing manner. When, he spoke up.

Andrew asked. "Can you swim."

I was contemplating whether to tell him or not. Might be possible he will throw me in the water to die if he gets to know I can't swim. My train of thoughts is stopped when he spoke.

Andrew mused. "I take that as a yes."

With that he held my hand and started moving further in the water. I panicked and spoke.

"I-I can't swim." I panic.

He didn't stop and kept moving, now the water is reaching my ribs. (He will kill me today.)

"Please s-stop." I pleaded.

He didn't stop, I tried to struggle but his hold was tight, my vision started to blur with tears. Water was reaching my jaw now, but he is tall and the water is reaching his chest. I held his arm for support because now my toes aren't touching the ground anymore.

He moved his arm away from me. (Oh God... I don't want to die.) I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck and cling to him as my life depends on it, which really is depending.

"P-please take me b-back. I c-can't swim." I pleaded.

"Why are you clinging to me right now. When, you wanted to stay away from me last night." He mused.

I looked at him in shock. ( Damn... He is doing all this for me to cling on him with my own will. This arrogant jerk. He knows I can't swim. I will kill him once I'll get out of the water.)

A heavy wave came crashing on us due to which my hold became tighter on him. I was flushed against him chest to chest. His hands were not touching me at all. ( Why is he not holding me now. When, I want him to hold me.)

Again a heavy wave came and it was looking very big. Out of reflex and panic I wrapped my legs around his torso and stick to him like a leech. The wave hit us, he loosened his balance a bit but didn't fall.

"Please." I pleaded.

Andrew mused. "Please what?"

He spoke with a poker face, I bit my bottom lip because of embarrassment. But I kept my mouth shut. He heaved a sigh and tried to remove my arms around his neck. Fear of drowning invaded my senses, so I spoke up.

"Hold me. Please hold me." I spoke desperately.

He stopped removing my arms from his neck and gave me a smug look. (Jerk.)

"Now that's my girl."