👉 «Безответная ЛЮБОВЬ... Но река забрала его навсегда» Аудиокнига.

But it was too late. A huge wave—a rapid, Zheleznaya exhaled with all her lungs—covered the raft from stern to bow. Ulyana was knocked off her feet, hit in the shoulder by a log, and dragged down. The cold was so intense that her heart stopped for a moment. Then instinct: air, breathing, kicking, to surface at any cost. She surfaced. There was no Stepan or Petrukha nearby. Only water, wood chips, and black, floating logs—each the weight of an ox, each ready to crush a skull on the rocks.