The sudden flash of light shattered the intimate bubble they had created, flooding the car's interior and jolting them both out of their heated haze. Angela's breath caught in her throat as her head snapped toward the window, her heart pounding in a rapid, erratic rhythm.
"Edmund…" she whispered, panic threading through her voice as the reality of their situation crashed back over her. They were exposed, vulnerable, and the consequences of being caught like this suddenly felt all too real.
Edmund reacted instantly, pulling her off him and reaching for their discarded clothes in the backseat. His movements were quick but calm, his jaw set in determination as he scanned the area outside the car. "Stay still," he instructed in a low voice, his fingers brushing against her as he handed her dress to her, his eyes flicking back and forth between her and the outside world.