The Sway and Slide of Love is the best current series by the author Jean Song. The Chapter 619 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 619 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
Before the woman could finish speaking, her husband yanked her arm sharply. Only then did she realize what she'd said and quickly cover her mouth.
"There I go again, always saying the wrong thing. Don't worry. I'm sure Rosie and the others will be fine."
Noelle couldn't hear anything else the woman said after that. All she knew was that time was slipping away, bit by bit.
The people trapped at the ski area had to know that their loved ones were anxiously waiting for their news. If they were safe, they would have reached out as soon as possible.
But there was only radio silence from them.
Even now, Seline's phone was still turned off. The cold, automated voice on the other end of the line made Noelle feel as though she were falling into an endless abyss. She didn't know how she was still standing, how she hadn't collapsed from the sheer weight of fear.
The avalanche finally came to an end, and the rescue team arrived. It wasn't until the staff anxiously explained the situation that Noelle finally snapped out of her daze. She immediately followed behind them, but she was quickly stopped.
"Ma'am, you can't go up there! There's still a risk of another avalanche. You—"
"My friend and daughter are up there." Noelle's voice was hoarse and filled with desperation. "Please, let me go with you."
She had been holding herself together this whole time, keeping a tight grip on her rationality. If she hadn't, she might have run straight toward the avalanche the moment it happened.
But she didn't.
"She just recovered from leukemia. It must be so cold up there. She must be looking for me. I just want to be with her. I just want… to be with her."
Noelle's voice grew fainter, her teeth biting into her lip until it bled, but she felt no pain. All she could hear was a voice in her head, calling out to her.
It was Rosie—calling her "Mommy" over and over.
She was waiting for her, but Noelle couldn't go to her. She just wanted to see Rosie.
Noelle took a few more steps forward, but then she started swaying. And in the next moment, everything went black.
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