Chapter 279: 279:Sweet Times
[A shocking tragedy struck last night at the Grand Blue Hotel, transforming a high-profile event into chaos and confusion.]
A male reporter, dressed in a navy blue suit, detailed the smoke bombing scene at the Grand Blue Hotel.
[The prestigious Grand Blue Hotel became a scene of terror when a fast-acting toxin rendered numerous high-profile guests unconscious with some now critically ill. Medical teams are struggling to identify the exact substance used, and authorities are withholding any suspects or potential motives, leaving the public grasping for answers.]
Following him, a female anchor took the lead.
[Despite swirling rumors, officials have yet to disclose any name.]
[Still, strange eyewitness reports have emerged, claiming to have seen something 'flying' over the hotel during the attack—an account that the authorities dismissed as part of the chaos of the moment.]
[Adding to the mystery, a video quickly surfaced online, showing what appeared to be a humanoid robot shooting through the hotel amid the attack. Within hours, the video has garnered millions of views, sparking an online frenzy. However, the clip was soon taken down, with a follow-up video asserting that it simply was an AI-generated hoax, designed to incite fear.]
[The government authorities have urged the people not to fall for such fake news used to create the hype.]
[With copyright strikes marking it as misleading, the video disappeared, leaving the public divided over whether it was a genuine leak or an elaborate hoax.]
Then, the male reporter played the video of many well-known celebrities being carried out and treated, their lives visibly hanging on a thread.
[Authorities continue to investigate, though many questions remain unanswered. The full story behind the Grand Blue Hotel attack remains in shadow, leaving numerous questions unanswered, but we'll bring more updates as they become available.]
The tragic news report buzzed through the country as every news anchor solemnly recounted the chaos from last night's attack at the Grand Blue Hotel.
High-profile guests had been left unconscious, victims of a potent, unidentified toxin, while authorities kept tight-lipped about suspects or motives. Despite swirling rumors, there was no official mention of figures like Paul or any mysterious technology.
The broadcast faded, leaving the viewer with an unsettling sense of mystery surrounding the night's events.
"Hmmm!"
"Don't you find something amiss here? They didn't talk about Paul's involvement or that of others. They aren't even talking about my disappearance?"
"There is also no mention of your suit and miraculous feat," Suri grumbled with an annoyed expression.
"That's because the government is already on it. Since they have seen the capability and prospects of what we have; they won't make themselves look like an idiot by broadcasting it and spreading it all over the world. I fear they are already planning to force me to hand over the thing or share the technology—or worse."
"Also, you can already guess that knocking down all celebrities was a way to pin blame on you in case you managed to escape."
A cold, hoarse voice echoed behind her, along with a hot breath passing over her neck, tickling her.
"But your appearance disrupted them. By the way, why didn't you hit Paul? With the look you were giving him, I thought you would at least break a few of his bones," Suri asked curiously.
"I was too angry," Evan admitted, his voice tight. "I feared that if I had gone after him, holding myself back would have been likely impossible."
"I see but…"
Trying to mask her embarrassment, Suri looked back and asked, "Just how long are you gonna hold me like this?"
"What did you say?" Evan feigned ignorance.
Suri turned, her cheeks flushed as she struggled to keep her composure. "I asked, how long do you plan to hold me like this?"
The corner of Evan's lips curled into a dangerously handsome smile, his gaze unwavering. "I could hold you forever," he murmured, his face nestled into her neck. "With your sweet fragrance… I don't think I could ever let go."
He found that it was amusing to act out of character, like a spoiled brat who was unwilling to let go of a beauty. For years, Evan had always maintained a respectful distance from women, and even with Suri, their relationship had blossomed slowly, with him carefully keeping his impulses in check. But realizing that she had been in danger had shattered all his control. The rage he'd felt, seeing her choked, made him want to rip her attackers apart.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Evan whispered, "You've practiced martial arts, and you're so strong, But… your body is so soft, so feminine."
"You!" Suri's cheeks flamed as she looked away, flustered. Evan had never been like this before. Lately, he seemed to hold her close whenever he could, as if afraid that she might slip away.
And, truthfully, Suri found herself loving it.
This feeling of being held, and cherished felt like something out of a storybook. She'd always dreamed of finding someone who would look at her like Evan did as if she were made of stars. In his arms, she felt a warmth, a peace that she'd never known.
The way Evan held her, the way his words wrapped around her with a warmth she'd longed for but never expected, left her feeling… exposed, and vulnerable. And yet, for the first time, she didn't mind feeling like this. She wanted this feeling, this closeness. The fear and danger they faced only made these moments more precious, each one a rare gift she never thought she could have.
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Suri closed her eyes, breathing in the cool night air, letting herself remember how safe she was in his arms as a quiet smile tugged at her lips. She had always been strong, confident, and unshakable on her own, but in Evan's presence, she found something deeper—a longing to share that strength, to be more than just herself. It was frightening, yet thrilling.
Evan tightened his hold around her and murmured thoughtfully, "Suri, before we move forward, I should know about your parents. Do you think your father will agree?"
Suri scoffed, her voice laced with contempt. "Do you really think his opinion matters?"
"And your mother?"
"She's been wanting to meet you," Suri admitted softly. "But it's not easy. Dealing with my father is one thing; winning her over might be a challenge."
Evan's only response was a warm smile that was filled with admiration. "Then I'll do everything I can to win her favor. After all, she gave birth to such a beautiful daughter. I should properly express my appreciation."
Suri's heart skipped, stunned by Evan's unexpected charm. But before she could find a witty retort, Evan leaned in, silencing her with a kiss that left her gasping for breath.
"Wu…Wu…Wu…Wu…"