Chapter 1915 Habits
The motorcycle approached them with no sign of slowing down.
Michael’s expression turned grim. He quickly pulled Ivanka to the side and turned to shield her with his back.
Ivanka felt a sudden spin. By the time she regained her balance, she found herself in Michael’s arms.
His embrace was warm and strong. She could smell his familiar scent.
It felt as if everything around them had slowed down.
Then she heard the sound of water splashing on Michael. She pulled away from his embrace.
Michael felt his arm grow light and stared at the empty space where she had been. He could still feel her warmth lingering.
He shifted his gaze to Ivanka.
Before she could speak, he quickly asked, “Are you okay? Did you get splashed?”
She blinked and shook her head.
“I’m fine. What about you?”
He shook his head, but she did not buy it. She was sure the sound of the water splashing had been loud. There was no way he was not wet.
Without hesitation, she grabbed his arm and turned him around.
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