Frozen by the Sea

Synopsis

When Jackson put the only life jacket on Phoebe, he didn't even look at me. Thomas, the boy I'd loved and cared for over five years, was clinging to Phoebe's leg, screaming that I was a bad woman. The seawater rose past my ankles, icy and sharp. The pregnancy test I'd been clutching was already ruined by the saltwater. Ten minutes ago, I had thought this was just an ordinary yacht accident. Then Jackson chose Phoebe. Then Thomas bit my hand, forcing me to let go of the life preserver. I realized then that this marriage had been a fraud from the very beginning. I was nothing more than a full-time nanny Jackson had hired to fill in while Phoebe was abroad recovering. And I had seven days left before I completely disappeared from this world. Scarlett POV The ambulance was already waiting when the yacht docked. Paramedics swarmed the pier, lifting a blanket-wrapped, shivering Phoebe onto a stretcher. Jackson followed behind, his brow furrowed tight. The hand that wore his wedding ring was now clamped around Phoebe's wrist. Thomas toddled beside the stretcher on his short legs, his voice raw from screaming, "Phoebe, don't die." And I stood alone on the deck.