Finally, just as the truck was about to hit Keira Leaf, Joshua Sulliven rushed out, landed behind her in an instant, protecting her and rolling away from the point of impact.
The truck abruptly braked, its hefty tires screeching against the ground, leaving a long mark and emitting a piercing sound.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Joshua Sulliven tightly gripped Keira Leaf's shoulder, his eyes bloodshot as he roared with flames of anger.
Keira Leaf blinked, looking at the man in front of her, feeling a sting in her eyes.
A salty teardrop trickled down her cheeks, leaving a faint trail before dropping onto the scorching board oil roadway with a tiny splash and evaporating immediately.
Joshua Sulliven was taken aback, his big hand still trembling on her shoulder. However, the reproach that had been at the tip of his tongue dissipated with the fall of her tear, swallowed into his stomach, and he couldn't utter another word.
