"F*ck!"
If Melanie Adams hadn't fastened her seat belt and reacted quickly enough, she would have been hit on the head so badly.
What the hell!
She was chased by a Bentley supercar and many bodyguard cars for dozens of kilometers for no reason.
At this moment, the Bentley that chased right after her even crashed directly into the trunk of her minivan. She heard the fuel tank start to leak continuously, and a puff of smoke also rose from the back seat.
Melanie sniffled and glanced at a flash fire from the corner of her eyes. Her heart did a flip, "D*mn! This minivan isn't going to blow up, is it?"
There was no time for her to think too much. She immediately grabbed her backpack and jumped out of the car, but crashed into a firm embrace.
The unique masculine breath came straight to her face, strong and cold.
Melanie's nerves immediately tensed up, and she did not dare to move at all. Her instincts told her that this man was dangerous and not easy to be dealt with.
Louis Gates smelled the familiar scent from the girl in his arms and let out a long sigh of relief, but then a surge of anger immediately rose in his heart.
His arms tightened unconsciously as if he wanted to melt this girl into his bones and blood, afraid that she would disappear again.
"Hey... man, you've got the wrong person, and I can't breathe, let go of me! Hum..."
Before Melanie could finish her words, she looked at the bold man with her eyes wide open in disbelief.
D*mn it! He really got the nerve to kiss her!?
Melanie's hands were fixed on her back by the man's one hand, so she could only twist her body with all her strength. However, the grip on the back of her neck got harder and harder, almost making her suffocate.
The man was so strong that Melanie couldn't break free.
She could only step hard on the back of the man's foot in a pinch. But the man didn't even frown and looked at her intently with mixed feelings.
There were too many complicated emotions in the deep black eyes. In the distance of one centimeter, Melanie seemed to see a kind of pain that could destroy everything, and that pain seemed to be eased by her, dispersing gradually, turning into a hint of complex emotions...
For a moment, Melanie's brain went blank. Although a strange man was kissing her, she could only stare blankly into his dark eyes... and the complicated feelings under his eyes...
When Louis noticed the fire rising in the air in front of him, he seemed to have thought of something and immediately rolled aside with the girl in his arms.
"Boom!"
The minivan really blew up and burst into flames!
A stream of airflow rolled over, making Melanie shiver all over. Fortunately, the man on top of her protected her well so she didn't get hit.
"Tell me, why?"
Louis sharply stared at Melanie, his voice was deep and depressing as if he was holding back some kind of emotion.
The dark sky was illuminated by flames, and the man's flawless silhouette was reflected by flames, which was perfect, and his fine short hair slightly blocked the surging anger in his eyes.
With just one glance, she was lost in that pair of dark eyes.
What a drop-dead gorgeous man...
Melanie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at the man with a dazed look.
10 seconds later, Melanie's heart jolted, she blushed slightly and immediately looked away, only to see the van that was still burning with only the skeleton left, which really made her feel bad.
"My car..."
Louis suddenly reached out and grabbed Melanie's jaw, forcing her to face him up.
"Tell me!"
His voice was so cold that it made her shudder. But she still forced herself to meet his eyes, "Tell what? Is it fun? You need to pay for my car! You hit it... and it exploded... You, you... I..."