Love on the Fast Track

Chapter 1324:

They were at the peak of the hill, looking down the beginner-friendly blue slope. Below, skiers and snowboarders moved cautiously, some inevitably tumbling and landing awkwardly.

Norah suppressed her laughter upon spotting Kelvin among those who had fallen.

Kelvin, usually so composed, now appeared youthful and clumsy, his silver hair blending with the snowy backdrop. They all shared a hearty laugh at the sight.

“Be careful, honey,” Sean reminded, staying just behind her to assist if needed. As she picked up speed and more skiers appeared below, he couldn’t help but warn her again.

Navigating skillfully past others, Norah approached a small rise, sped up, and launched into a jump. Mid-air, she executed a stylish grab, looking impressively skilled. From her vantage point during the jump, she took in the breathtaking views.

Watching nervously, Sean’s heart raced. He sped up to stay close, calling out, “Be careful. It’s easy to collide and get injured.”

“Don’t worry, I’m getting pretty good at this.” Norah steered her snowboard, kicking up a spray of snow, exuding a sense of freedom and exhilaration.

Sean felt a thrill watching her. He usually skied more challenging red and black slopes, finding the blue ones somewhat dull. Yet, skiing with Norah brought a new level of enjoyment.

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Caught up in the moment, Sean failed to anticipate an incident up ahead.

“Do you even know how to ski? You nearly hit my friend; she had to swerve sharply!”

“You need to apologize. Why are beginners on the slope? Unbelievable.”

“Quality ski gear doesn’t mask your lack of skill. You truly are terrible.”

A circle of people gathered around Norah, insisting she apologize.noveldrama

Norah remained composed and confident. “I was following my track just fine. She came out of nowhere into my path.” She turned to look at a woman hidden among the group, noting her tear-stained eyes. “Moreover, I managed to stop on time; I didn’t even touch her.”

Moments ago, just as she was picking up speed again, someone on skis burst in from the side, clumsily handling her ski poles. Before Norah could react, this woman’s friends criticized her skiing abilities and blamed her for the supposed mishap.

“What’s happening here?” Sean moved swiftly to her side, positioning himself between Norah and the crowd. “Can someone explain?”

He was tall and sturdy, his ski goggles leaving only his chin exposed. His stern voice caused the noisy crowd to quiet down slightly.

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