Untold chronicles of power

Chapter hundred Twenty-seven

9 MONTHS AGO.

On the day everyone thought Jackson died, as the bridge of the bay gave way due to Alexander's bomb going off,

And Jackson falling into the raging river, the black SUV careened off the road as Ella and the rest were distracting in the battle, crashing through the barrier and plunging into the raging river below.

Jackson was inside.

As the vehicle sank beneath the churning waters, panic swept through the crowd gathered on the riverbank.

But amidst the chaos, a man emerged from the parked SUV, clad in diving gear. Without hesitation, he plunged into the icy depths, determined to rescue Jackson from the jaws of death.

The river fought against the rescuer's efforts, its currents pulling and tugging at him as he searched for Jackson amidst the wreckage.

Finally, his hand closed around Jackson's limp form, and with a Herculean effort, he dragged him to the surface.

But the ordeal was far from over. The relentless current carried them downstream, away from the safety of the