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.

elevator doors opened, and voices spilled

situation, pushed him slightly, worried they'd be

tone

didn't leave room

elevator was open now, and the

her face flushing, insisted, "Fine,

finally stepped aside slowly, giving a warning glance to the

catching Lemira's eye, asked, "Do

thank you,"

someone beside him,

bystander, with a look

onlookers were

wall before. It seemed more like a

en novelxo

away, mortified by the

What was Orion thinking!

followed, and Orion rolled down his window,

him,

those little legs of yours, you could walk all

and just

quickly approached

parked his car by the roadside, and texted Lemira, "Mad

Lemira responded with an emoji

be so shameless in front of people just outside

an emoji of

smile a little; he was getting better at this. But

at the caller ID and hung up

in, which