NovelGoldStella paused, her response thoughtful and detailed, as she elaborated on her design philosophy and rich practical experience.
Amid this exchange, a jarring clatter of metal nearby sliced through the air, snapping Stellas focus back to her immediate surroundings.
Stellas gaze lifted slowly, settling on the once majestic crystal chandelier that now hung precariously above her. Transformed by the shimmering lights, its splendor morphed into a sinister omen.
A collective gasp pierced the air as the audience caught sight of the impending disaster.
In a harrowing spectacle, the chandelieronce a beacon of luxury-hurtled toward the ground, driven by gravitys unyielding pull.
Off to the side, Sanford caught the danger too late, his reaction swallowed by the swift descent of peril. Beneath the menacing fixture, Stella found herself immobilized, its oscillating silhouette casting a monstrous shadow over her.
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA chilling paralysis gripped her mind, her feet cemented to the floor while around her, the world faded to a cacophony of distant screams and blurred figures.
Her eyes remained locked on the lethal dance of the chandelier.
The urgency in Doreens tear-streaked cry, Stella, get out of the way! shattered the eerie stillness that held Stella captive.
Her instincts screamed for her to escape the looming catastrophe, but before she could react, a forceful shove catapulted her from peril.
Sent sprawling backward, Stella nearly cascaded off the runway, her fall arrested by Sanfords timely intervention.
As she regained her footing, breathless and disoriented, she was stunned to find Lindsay-unexpectedly, implausibly-her savior.
Confusion clouded Stellas relief.
Why would Lindsay intervene in such a life-threatening moment? And with her known disability, how could she have executed such a swift rescue? The scene defied logic, weaving a tapestry of disbelief and bewilderment around Stella.
By sstroke of fortune, the chandelier did not strike Lindsay directly; it merely skimmed her arm.
Yet, a few shards of crystal managed to slice through her leg, leaving behind a grim tableau of blood and jagged wounds.
Lindsays face was a mask of terror, her eyes dilating with shock as she grappled with the aftermath of the near catastrophe.
Nearby, her wheelchair lay overturned-a silent witness to the chaos.
She made several attempts to seat herself, but each movement sent waves of agonizing pain shooting through her, rendering her helpless on the floor.
ALL the while, Stella was ensnared in a loop of bewilderment, softly voicing her confusion.
Why? Why did Lindsay save me? The atmosphere was electric with pandemonium, the air filled with a blend of cries and queries that wove through the chaos.
Quick to respond, Matthew dashed to Lindsays aid, his features creased with concern as he carefully evaluated her injuries.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDrawing a handkerchief from his suit, he deftly fashioned it into a bandage, his touch gentle yet firm, his gaze imbued with unspoken worry.
With the wounds temporarily tended to, Matthew hoisted Lindsay with utmost care back into her wheelchair, urgency lacing his voice.
Youre seriously injured. We need to get you to the hospitalimmediately.
However, Lindsay weakly resisted, her head shaking in gentle protest. I dont want to go to the hospital yet.
A frown of frustration marred Matthews brow.
Youre in bad shape.
Why resist the hospital? Dont be stubborn.
As tears shimmered in Lindsays om did not waver. The eyes, her resolve din content is on novelenglish.net! She met his gaze with a defiant strength. Im really fine, dont worry.
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