Chapter 142. My Protector

CHARLOTTE

The kiss was soft at first, tender—letting me feel every ounce of love behind it. I melted into him, my hands clutching his shirt, my heart soaring as if the world had stopped just for this moment.

When he finally pulled back slightly, he rested his forehead against mine again, letting his nose brush mine.

“So?” he murmured, voice husky. “You want to chase after me, huh?”

My tears slowed, replaced by a warmth and thrill that made my knees weak.

I nodded with a small smile.

“Then get ready.” He stepped back. “We’re racing to that rollercoaster ride.” He pointed.

I nodded, steadying my breath.

“I’ll go first. You try to catch me.”

“Okay. I’m ready,” I said.

He took off, and I quickly slipped off my shoes before chasing after him.

People stared at us.

Leo wasn’t running at his full speed, so I managed to catch up—but the moment I did, he turned around and started chasing me. I was out of breath, but God,