With a sudden "bang", Charlotte was enveloped by a feeling of weightlessness. She tightly shut her eyes, bracing herself for the intense pain that was sure to come.
Falling from a height of two meters, she thought she would surely break an arm or leg.
Michael was taken aback. He hadn't expected his words to scare her like this. Seeing her figure falling quickly, he frantically rushed over.
But before he could reach her, another figure, dressed in a black suit that accentuated his near-perfect physique, beat him to it. Just as Charlotte, eyes tightly shut, was about to hit the ground, she was gently caught and cradled in his arms.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
"Justin Battleson?" Recognising the deep, magnetic voice in her ear, Charlotte opened her eyes. Coming face to face with the magnified handsome face, she couldn't help but blush and shake her head a bit to regain her composure.