Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 192:

Otland enjoyed a temperate maritime climate, ensuring that summer temperatures seldom exceeded ninety-five degrees Fahrenheit, with frequent misty rains dotting the landscape. On this particular day, the sun cast its warm, languid beams across the sky, creating ideal conditions for outdoor adventures.

Sun Park, Lochdeer’s crown jewel adjacent to the Queen’s palace, beckoned many with its fame. Norah and Alice had visited it following the successful treatment of the Queen.

As a well-known park, Sun Park boasted expansive forests and man-made lakes, with its breathtaking vistas drawing crowds seeking repose and recreation. The weekend brought an even larger throng, animated further by open-air music concerts that became a staple during the festive season.

Laughter and chatter filled the air as couples meandered under the cool shade of plane trees, families enjoyed picnics, and elderly pairs shared leisurely strolls—contributing to a scene of perfect harmony. Picnickers sprawled on the lush grass, basking in the serene ambiance.

Among them, a couple garnered particular attention. The woman, clad in a pearl beige gown and standing tall, her chestnut waves flowing freely, moved with an elegance that complemented her companion’s presence.

“Sean, let’s sit over there,” Norah suggested.

Phillip hadn’t accompanied them. After Sean drove Norah to Sun Park, they strolled leisurely from the entrance toward the interior.

Norah had her eyes set on a quaint area by the lake, where a few stone benches invited visitors to relax. Most people preferred the grass, soaking up the sun, leaving the bench area relatively quiet.

the magic on

physique, drawing

trailing behind, mused with a hint of amusement, “He was so passionate last night, yet today, his demeanor could make one think I owe him money. Who would ever think

Norah was quickening her steps to match his,

a romantic stroll, not a marathon. The artificial lake beside them was a canvas

of her fluctuating emotions. Silence

distant, leaving Norah with a complex expression. Was it up to

“Splash!”

help! Someone fell

“Help!”

“Help, please!”

to dispel the quiet between them, urgent cries pierced the air, halting her intentions. The calls for assistance multiplied, slicing

drawn to the source of the disturbance, congregating around the area

made their way to the crowd, the individual who

barely in his twenties.

water by accident! Does anyone know about first aid treatment? Is there anyone kind enough to help save him? I’m