Burning Pain
"Watch out—" Jimbo saw Cynthia about to fall onto the champagne tower and instinctively reached out his arms. Sean, beside him, swiftly pulled him back. "What the hell are you doing!"
While they were talking, Cynthia ruthlessly crashed into the champagne tower.
Just by the looks of it, one could guess how painful and miserable the fall would be.
Caught off guard, Cynthia closed her eyes, bracing for the impending pain. At that moment, a strong arm firmly grasped her waist.
Then, the arm around her waist tightened, and she crashed into a sturdy chest.
The exclusive masculine scent enveloped her tightly, and the breath was filled with a comforting aroma.
It all happened in an instant.
The fear in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a surge of fullness and excitement.
The two were close, their breaths intertwined.
Without warning, their eyes met, and Cynthia's heart skipped a beat.