PART 2 – My Billionaire Husband Pushed Me From a Helicopter – 6!001

PART 2 – My Billionaire Husband Pushed Me From a Helicopter – 6!001

PART 2

The first thing I felt was not fear.

It was pressure.

The wind flattened my clothes against my body, tore the breath from my lungs, and turned the blue Pacific below me into a spinning sheet of glass. The helicopter rose away with terrifying speed, becoming smaller as I fell.

For one impossible second, I saw Richard leaning out of the open door.

He was watching.

Not reaching.

Not shouting.

Watching.

Then the helicopter banked inland and disappeared behind a wall of white sunlight.

My hand closed around the small red handle hidden beneath my jacket.

I pulled.

Nothing happened.

Panic struck harder than the fall.

I pulled again, using both hands.