She closed her eyes tightly, arms crossed, feeling that blood was seeping from her right arm again. The pain and anger made her clench her teeth, occasionally drawing sharp breaths.
Five minutes passed, and the surroundings remained silent, with no more footsteps heard outside the rest room. Andorli finally emerged from the locker, supporting her blood-stained arm, her entire body aching.
Just then, a sudden sound of water flowing came from the shower room, particularly clear in the quiet night.
Someone was still here! She seemed to have accidentally intruded into someone else’s space!
Realizing this, Andorli furrowed her brow and staggered a few steps, the intense pain in her arm forcing her to crouch down at the shower room door, tears welling up in her eyes.
Just as she was overwhelmed by the pain, a pair of strong, powerful male arms suddenly wrapped around her slender waist, turning her to face him. Her delicate wrists were firmly pinned to the locker.
Andorli was stunned, unable to utter a word in front of this man!
“Who are you? How did you get in here?” Hano Zenji asked in fluent English, his thick eyebrows furrowed.
“I… I…” Andorli’s throat seemed blocked, unable to speak.
“Are you a reporter from some trashy magazine? Or a crazy fan?” Seeing her silent, Hano Zenji lifted her delicate chin, forcing her to look directly at him.
When the girl raised her eyes to meet his, Hano Zenji’s eyes narrowed, a sense of amazement sweeping through him.
He had to admit that this girl was beautiful, possibly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
She was a Western beauty, with a pair of deep green, autumn-like eyes, currently staring at him in panic. Her porcelain-white face was tinged with a blush, her firm chest pressed against his solid chest, heaving with fear.
“I’m very sorry, I didn’t know I couldn’t enter here,” her full, red lips trembled like rose petals.
Andorli looked at him.
This arrogant man had covered her body with his own, which was already a form of sexual harassment!
He was very tall and muscular, wearing only a towel around his waist. The water sounds from earlier must have been from his shower.
Who was he? Why was he here so late?
