A Shameless Master Meets Her Match
Just as she pushed Julian D'Aurelius, he staggered back two steps and collided with an open café table before falling to the ground.
The collision made a loud clatter.
Plates rattled.
A cup tipped over.
Nearby customers instinctively turned their heads.
For a brief moment, the entire noisy shopping street seemed to pause.
"Julian, are you okay?"
Seeing Julian fall, Amara Ravenswood panicked.
Her heart suddenly tightened.
Without hesitation, she rushed toward him and crouched beside him.
Her hazel eyes carried visible worry as she quickly looked him over.
Julian had one hand pressed against his forehead while his shoulders trembled slightly.
"My head is dizzy, I hit my head and it's bleeding, call an ambulance quickly."
Julian covered his forehead with one hand, the other covered in red liquid.
The bright red color against his fingers looked startling beneath the shopping street lights.
His pained expression startled the onlookers.
