Chapter 1803
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Blair grabbed his hand and headed towards the last row of seats.
âQuick! Letâs sit in the last row. Thatâs less scary,â she urged.
But Wesley stopped her.
âNo.â He dragged her in the opposite direction and stopped at the first row.
âNo way! Iâm not sitting in the first row!â she screamed, ready to escape.
Ignoring her protests, Wesley scooped her up and sat her down in one of the seats of the first row,
while explaining, âTrust me. You wonât be happy in the Last row. If you sit in the first row, you get to see
the action, up close and personal. The reason why a roller coaster is so thrilling is that you get to see
whatâs going on. But in the back row, youâre essentially weightless. If you donât have a strong stomach,
youâll be emptying its contents by the end. Thatâs not good for you, and I know itâs not fun. Sit in the
middle row, and you might as well throw away your ticket. Your view is blocked. You need to be able to
see. Itâs more fun that way.â
As he said that, he already sat next to Blair, fastened their seatbelts and closed the lap bars. After
confirming everything, they just waited for the staff to check on their safety restraints.
Blair clutched his hand tightly and said in a trembling voice,
âOkayâ¦I trust you. You never lie.â
Wesley smiled, âThatâs right.
Just Like I told you.â She felt a little better after hearing what he said. âYeah, heâd never lie to me!â she
told herself.
A worker checked on the passengers one by one. After that, the bell rang, letting everyone know the
ride was about to start. Wesley squeezed her hand, giving her comfort.
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âIâm by your side. Donât be afraid. Youâre safe.â
Blair swallowed a little saliva and slowly tilted her head. She stared into his eyes; the deep and firm
look in his eyes touched her heart.
âMmm hmm,â she nodded.
He was here; she wasnât afraid.
Blair closed her eyes as the train slowly began its run.
In no time, the roller coaster began to speed up. Blair could feel the strong wind hitting her face and
whizzing in her ears. She couldnât help but scream out Loud with her eyes shut tightly. She could
imagine how scary it was.
Regret filled her heart. Why did she choose to ride a roller coaster with Wesley? She must look a sight
now.
Her hair was a mess. She was screaming, which couldnât sound good to him. And her face was twisted
into a mask of fright.
Then she wondered why Wesley was so quiet.
He didnât make a sound.
If he hadnât been holding her hand, she would doubt if he was really sitting right next to her.
Her curiosity to check on Wesley surpassed her fear of heights, so she decided to open an eye to catch
a glimpse of him. Biting her Lower lip, she slightly tilted her head and managed to open an eye. The
man was as calm as he ever was, as if he wasnât sitting on a roller coaster but walking idly around the
streets. Or relaxing in front of the TV.
But she had no time to marvel at his preternatural calm. The next second, the roller coaster suddenly
came to a drop. She felt butterflies in her stomach as her body followed the drop. In an instant, she
shrieked at the top of her Lungs, tears streaming down her face.