When They Beg, I Rise!

Chapter 392

Lemira stepped into the elevator, letting out a sigh of relief as she lowered her head.

But as soon as the elevator doors slid shut, they bounced open again.

She saw the long legs of a man stepping in, positioning himself next to her.

It was Orion; Lemira knew it without looking up.

She caught his reflection in the elevator's mirror and felt her cheeks heating up.

This was truly what it felt like for time to drag on.

Finally, when the elevator reached the ground floor, Lemira almost ran out in a panic.

But the man pulled her back, cornering her against the wall of the elevator.

Orion looked down at her, his gaze intense, "Running from what?"

Lemira, startled, turned her head, whispering, "Let me go first."

"Answer my question first."

"I'm not running. I was just leaving through the ground floor; I don't have a car."

Orion's voice lowered, "But I do."

"What does your car have to do with me?"

"I can give you a ride."

Lemira looked up at him, her mind a mess, unsure of how to respond.

then, the elevator doors

the awkward situation, pushed him slightly, worried they'd be seen by

immovable, his tone calm, "I'll give you a

didn't leave room

elevator was open now, and

flushing, insisted,

aside slowly, giving a warning

them, catching Lemira's eye,

thank you," and

telling someone beside

with a look of aristocratic

onlookers were confused;

against the elevator wall before. It seemed more like a

en novelxo

hurried away, mortified by

What was Orion thinking!

honking followed, and

him, slightly

drove slowly beside her, "With those little legs of yours, you could walk all

of the car's path, and just then, a taxi

approached

watched her go, parked his car by the roadside,

an

in front of people just outside the

Orion replied with an

but smile a little; he

at the caller ID and hung

came in,