Stella soon realized that she had avoided a close call with death just a moment ago. She got goosebumps and broke out in cold sweat.

Marshall held her hand, his tone unusually tense, “Are you okay? Did the car hit you? Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you hurt?”

Stella pressed her lips together and suddenly withdrew her hand from his palm.

Marshall was momentarily taken aback.

Stella lowered her head and pretended to adjust her clothes. “I’m fine,” she said.

She then looked up at him and smiled, “Thank you.”

Her gaze suddenly grew distant, and Marshall watched her in a daze. He could read her emotions without the need for words. She was rejecting his affection.

Marshall lowered his eyes, feeling a pang in his heart. “I’m glad you’re fine,” he whispered.

Stella clutched her phone. She wanted to say something but did not know how to begin.

he got jealous of Marshall. But the urgency and

eyes made things apparent to her; he did not just see her as

on whether she had

he like me because I saved him

Marshall is a mature and rational man. How could he develop feelings for someone just because they saved his life, especially when I’m his best friend’s ex cum current

for the sudden turn of events

he had not confessed his feelings, she naturally could not say anything to

topic. “I heard from Mr.Snyder that you’ve been going on blind dates recently. How’s it going? Have

fine, but I haven’t found anyone compatible

much time together?

what about you and

and

for you during

things to say whenever she talked about Keegan.” I’ve told you before, right? Seven years

paused, his lips lightly pressing together, “Really?”

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