Mercifully, Alen smoothly turned the steering wheel and brought the heavy vehicle to a halt. Vivian glanced out the passenger window and let out a massive breath of relief, they had finally arrived at the luxury hotel.
The powerful man swiftly stepped out from the driver's side, trotting around the front hood of the Car to reach the passenger door. He pulled it open and extended his large, open palm toward her.
Vivian's face burned even hotter. She unbuckled her seat belt and placed her slightly trembling hand directly into his massive grasp. Due to her background of hard work, her skin carried a few slight calluses, but compared to his rough, soldier-trained hands, her grip felt incredibly soft and youthful.
The moment their palms met and overlapped, a strange, electric sensation sparked simultaneously in both of their hearts.
