True Love Waits

Chapter 608 Please Be Safe

Blair followed Wesley's gaze. She saw that a crowd had gathered around an apartment building. They were all looking up at something.

Before she could figure out what happened, Wesley suddenly sped up, heading straight into the parking lot in front, and yanked the wheel to get the car to stop faster.

He was there in no time flat.

"Wait for me!" he told Blair. With that, he unfastened his seatbelt, opened the car door and sprang out in one swift move.

Before she knew it, he had left the car and disappeared into the crowd.

Once she unbuckled, she was able to get to a better vantage point. Watching from the car window, Blair realized that it must be something urgent.

Instantly, she opened the door and jumped out of the car as well. But... "Ouch!" She almost sprained her ankle. His car was really high off the ground. She paused a moment to make sure she was okay. It dawned on her this was the first time she had gotten out of Wesley's car without his help.

But she didn't have the time to care about that. She slammed the door behind her and rushed towards the crowd.

People there were talking about what was going on, and that was when she finally knew. She raised her head to look at what was causing all the fuss. In the dim lights, she saw a little kid sitting on the balcony of the thirteenth floor, crying. The neighbors said it was a two-year-old boy.

The neighbors had knocked on the boy's apartment door for several minutes, but no one answered. They guessed that the kid was home alone. The boy walked to the balcony to look for his parents and then climbed onto the windowsill. It was dangerous since the balcony had no bars, nothing to stop him from falling. The kid could fall at any moment.

Someone had already called the police, but they hadn't arrived yet. Blair looked around, scanning for Wesley, and saw him rush inside the building.

Blair wanted to follow, but the crowd was thick, and they weren't interested in letting anyone through. After all, everyone had a hard-won vantage point, so naturally they weren't going to let anyone else take it. Not that she would stay there...but they didn't know that.

She knew Wesley was hard at work saving people again.

She decided to wait for him in the crowd. He needed to concentrate or someone would die.

appear on the balcony of the fourteenth floor, right over the boy. Her heart leapt to her throat. The crowd erupted in cheers when they

no one lived there. The only light came from that one unit on the fourteenth floor. That was why Wesley

of the balcony with his hands and step on the air-conditioning unit

kid. It's that soldier. He asked us what was

looks like, but he's as

he

the child and

her neck was sore. Wesley was still moving towards the boy step by step along the narrow

complex. After a quick assessment of the situation, a few fire fighters rushed into the building with their tools

met the gaze of the crowd,

couldn't help but shriek in anxiety

was overjoyed to see a solider approaching him. When Wesley could almost reach out and touch him, the boy suddenly stood up on the windowsill, waving to the big hero. However, unable to keep his

clutching the window frame, he bent forward and caught the boy's

beating fast. The boy's hysterical wailing echoed through the block, making the

mind. She suddenly realized that Wesley was truly a soldier, and he'd be going out on missions even more dangerous than this one. Her heart ached, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. 'Wesley,

danger too. Half of his body hung in the air, thirteen stories up. One hand was on the window frame and the

so she could fly up to them and save

to enter the apartment. They rushed over to the balcony, stuck their heads out through the window, and pulled Wesley and the boy up, making sure they were safe and

clapped their hands in excitement. Blair heaved a deep sigh of relief, feeling proud and moved. Soon enough, a middle-aged woman ran into the building, crying loudly. People said she was the

Wesley emerge from the building. He looked absolutely fried, and his clothes were black with soot and who knew what else. Some people took out their phones, wanting pictures of the big hero. But Wesley merely held out his hands to block them. He did what he was supposed

him in the vehicle, he looked around. Just as he turned, a woman threw herself into his arms, holding him tightly. The unexpected move activated his defense mechanisms, and he balled a

familiar scent hit his nostrils, he relaxed and wrapped his arms around the woman's slim waist instead. Feeling the softness of her body, he asked in a hushed voice, "Wh-what... What's

just wanted to hug her beloved hero.

she finally pulled away from him, she saw the stains on his uniform. She helped him dust off. Wesley looked down and found

at Blair's coat. Luckily, he didn't get her dirty. He took his coat off and