Janine's body stiffened slightly.
Her heart skipped a beat the moment Roland held her hand.
His hand felt warm and soft. It was hard to believe that it was the hand of man.
That was the first thing she noticed.
His hand was warm, steady, and strangely comforting, completely opposite to the chaos raging inside her chest as of this moment.
The trembling in her fingers gradually eased, her foot stepped on the brake gently, doing as she was told.
Only then did she realize that the speedometer had unknowingly climbed past a dangerous number.
If not for Roland's soft reminder, it would have become even more dangerous.
Her eyes widened slightly.
She immediately loosened her foot from the accelerator.
The deafening roar of the Ramborghini Sian softened as the car slowed down little by little, returning to a safer speed, before ultimately pulling on the roadside.
