Chapter 72

Roxanne was spooked. She instinctively grabbed something beside her. The elevator was plummeting too quickly, and Jenson could hardly keep his balance. He put his arms around Roxanne and enveloped her in his embrace. Suddenly, they heard a noise. The elevator had come to a sudden stop. Roxanne, still shaken from the ordeal, collapsed against Jenson's chest, gasping for breath. Her breath fanned across his Adam's apple, sending shivers down his spine. Jenson froze in place. Meanwhile, Roxanne was still in a daze. Around ten minutes later, they confirmed that the elevator hadn't continued falling. The wall was behind her, while Jenson's chest was right before her. They were hugging each other. They were wearing thick coats for winter. However, she could still feel his body heat. His breath was warm and damp. She lowered her head. However, his breath tickled her ear, jolting her. She didn't dare to move. Her cheeks were hot. Thankfully, it was dark inside, so he couldn't