Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 908:

“Laney?” Elissa’s hand suddenly felt empty, and her heart raced. She raised her hand, groping the air. “Where are you? Are you alright?”

Her hand was soon caught by another. Warm, large, with distinctively long fingers and pronounced joints. It was a man’s hand!

“Ah!” Startled, Elissa instinctively tried to withdraw her hand.

But he firmly held on and reassured her. “It’s okay; it’s me.”

Recognizing the voice as that of her neighbor—the same man who had saved her life—Elissa’s tension eased, though she was puzzled about why he was holding her hand.

“Here.” Ernest placed the kite spool in her hand. “Hold this. Have you ever flown a kite?”

“Yes.” Elissa nodded, her voice tinged with hesitation. “But I can no longer see.”

“It’s okay,” Ernest assured her gently. “There’s no one else around, and there’s plenty of space. You can try running a bit. I’ll be right beside you, so don’t worry about getting hurt.”

“Okay.” Elissa bit her lip, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. “I’ll give it a try then.”

herself that the worst outcome would be a tumble, which she could

without sight for so long,

Ernest’s lips curved slightly.

“Okay!”

the spool, Elissa began with

with the

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it!” Elissa responded, picking up speed as she pulled the

dry wind brushed against her face, but she didn’t feel a shiver. Instead, a wave of exhilaration washed

lawn, Eric watched, his

and soon

to the caregiver, who

with her,” he

“Alright.”

and

slowed down and turned towards the caregiver. “Did he