The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"Is the person inside okay?" Sherman asked hoarsely.

The two staff members who were guarding the door exchanged terrified glances. "A man claimed to be the boyfriend of the person inside the room, so he was let in. We didn't know that the person inside was someone you knew!"

Sherman immediately panicked. "Quick, open the door!"

"Huh? Oh, okay!"

The staff carried the hotel's access card with them at all times. As the door opened, Sherman suddenly remembered something. He gestured for the other staff members to step back a few steps to ensure that the scene inside the room would not be seen by anyone else before he entered.

His heart was pounding as he stepped inside. It was not until he saw a thin man lying on the floor clutching his abdomen and Rita holding a shard of broken glass in her hand, blood dripping from her palm, that he felt a rush of relief. He had arrived just in time.

He quickly approached and covered Rita's body with a blanket, then carefully held her wrist. Rita, still dazed, felt someone touching her and began to struggle frantically. Unfortunately, she had lost too much strength. Tears of helplessness streamed from her eyes.

Don't be afraid, you're safe now," Sherman reassured

familiar voice, a voice she could trust. Slowly, her

could not bear to think what would have happened if he had arrived a moment

thug on the floor groaned in pain as Sherman carefully wrapped Rita's wrist with a

thug stood up and cursed at Sherman. "Who the hell are you? Don't you know that bad guys will get their comeuppance? This

dark expression, the thug stepped back under his intimidating presence. That crazy woman

shout from me, and they'll all come rushing in." He tried to threaten Sherman arrogantly, but Sherman did not give him the

swift kick, he sent him flying several yards, and he crashed heavily to the ground. He

extremely unstable at this moment. He would not have

especially her honor-was his