My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn decided not to press further and allowed Barlow to protect her as they made their way to the stairs.

However, the tremors grew increasingly intense, causing them to stumble and slide to the edge of a guardrail.

Barlow’s expression turned grave, and he quickly clung to a concrete pillar to stop his slide.

“Rosalynn, hold onto my hand tightly!”

Rosalynn’s body dangled dangerously over the edge.

She swallowed hard as she clutched Barlow’s hand with all her might. She stared at the tilting building, her heart pounding wildly.

they would meet a grim fate if they stayed there

the fifth

shot her a sidelong glance, surprised she could

do you think you are a hero just because you know a bit of Kung Fu? There is a cement floor below, and no matter how skilled you are, you will be seriously injured if not killed. Hold onto me tightly.

eyes fixed on the prominent veins bulging on Barlow’s arm as he hoisted her up with

hugged the

let out a relieved exhale, she cast her eyes upwards, only to discover that the ceiling above them

an eye,

“Look out!”

her in his protective embrace, their bodies rolling instinctively

she experienced the sensation of