Thrown to the Crocodiles on My Wedding Day: The Betrayal That Almost Killed Me
Sarah sank beneath the churning water, her lungs burning, her limbs thrashing to find purchase anywhere. The world was a blur of moonlight, water, and scales. The crocodiles circled, snapping and sliding through the current, and Sarah felt the cold press of their bodies against hers. Panic made her muscles move faster, instinct overtaking reason. …









