"Careful," Isaac shouted and pulled the woman who was about to collide with the elevator wall. His strong arm wrapped around her waist as he brought her towards him, preventing her from getting injured.
Esme felt her world spin. One moment, she was shoved back heavily and another moment, she was being forced forward. What was happening? Blinking her eyes wide, she stared at the man who was looking at her in concern.
"Are you alright, Lady?" Isaac asked worriedly. Cursing himself for not looking where he was going, he helped her to stand properly and moved a step back when he was sure she was alright.
"Oh...yeah. Sorry about that," Esme flashed him an apologetic smile.
"No, Lady. It was my fault. I should have been careful."
"But it was me. I wasn't looking where I was going," Esme argued, not allowing the man to feel guilty.
