“What?” Sonia frowned and turned to see where the voice was coming from, but before she could get a proper look at the commotion, her body was suddenly pulled into a rough embrace.
Toby had his arms wound tightly around her as he spun her toward the other side before a second later, the sound of glass breaking came from the space where Sonia had been standing earlier. It was then followed by an intense sizzling that mimicked the low buzz of an electric current.
At that moment, he let out a low grunt.
Upon hearing the pain in his voice, she looked up at him. As she was alarmed by the large beads of cold sweat on his forehead and his pallor, she urged, “What is it? Are you okay?”
He released his grip on her without answering her and clamped his left hand over his right wrist by his side, which trembled slightly.
Her gaze fell on his right hand before her breath hitched as she stammered, “Y-Your hand—”
“My hand’s fine. What about you? Are you okay?” He looked up at her, his face pale as he appraised her anxiously and she could tell that the fear in his eyes were genuine.
She opened and closed her mouth, unable to describe her complicated emotions into words. Is he an idiot? His own hand is injured, but all he cares about is whether I’m okay!
Toby stiffened at her lack of response. “Are you hurt?”
Sonia shook her head. “No.”
He held his gaze on her for a few more beats; it was only after he was certain she was telling the truth that he let out a small sigh of relief. As he flashed her a feeble smile, he assured, “That’s good.”
“Good? What the hell are you talking about?” She bit on her lip as she glowered at him. “Look at your hand!”
“It’s nothing,” he insisted.
Sonia pointed at his hand as an incredulous, humorless laugh escaped her. “Oh, it’s nothing?”
There was an open wound the size of a date on the back of his right hand. The skin looked like it had been peeled off from the mess that was blood and flesh; and the edges of the wound were erratic and burnt black—the result of a harsh corrosion.
Sonia could easily whittle down the list of potential substances capable of such erosion to one thing—acid!
thought of this, Sonia turned her icy gaze to the spot where she had been standing earlier. It didn’t take long for her to put two and two together when she saw how the corrosive substance had spilled all over the driver’s side of the car. The acid had eaten away at the paint on the car before dripping and pooling into a sizzling puddle
to kill her on the spot. When Toby saw this, he instantly reacted by pulling her into his arms
words, had Toby not saved her in time, the bottle of acid would have spilled on her and its contents would have burned her
lucky enough to survive, but her skin would have been disfigured beyond repair. She
fear seized her as such thoughts flashed in her mind, but that was quickly replaced
clenched her fists and her eyes rimmed red as she glared at the person who
ordinary-looking man, and at the moment, there was a pair of gloves stuffed into his mouth to prevent him
grudge against her. That didn’t matter, though,
the entire incident as well as the audience watching the livestream. They were all mortified
event like this would only ever occur in soap operas, and yet here they were, bearing witness to it in reality. Before long, they came to the collective consensus that
other side of the parking lot, Sonia paid no mind to the crowd of bustling reporters and returned to Toby’s side. Her brows
drop you off at the hospital and
answered, “The keys are in my left
at his vague instructions, which were redundant and a waste of precious time, given how she was in a rush
could tell that Sonia was frustrated. Since he did not dare to dawdle
location of his keys, Sonia rubbed the divot between her brows and reached into the left pocket of his
at this. He didn’t think she would actually reach for the keys herself. Seeing that his left hand was completely fine, he had assumed that she would allow him to get the keys out for
was acutely aware that her hand was reaching deep into his pocket, and he could feel the softness and warmth of her paw through the thin fabric. His skin tickled where her fingers brushed over it. As a result, his thigh muscle twitched involuntarily and his gaze
after she met his dark, piercing gaze that she finally
she quickly grappled for the keys before withdrawing
in such a hurry to grab the keys that she didn’t know how bold
hand, swallowed convulsively and responded hoarsely, “It’s fine.
at this and she
it. He sighed a little and swiftly changed the subject. “Did
move on from the embarrassing incident, Sonia opened up her palm to
“I leave the driving
face as she glanced at the
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