#Chapter33

River’s P.O.V

I was running down the studio hallway, so I could go help the models and these heels were not making it any better. It was so damn hard to run in six-inch heels but it was an important event so I couldn’t wear a pair of sneakers.

While running, I looked down maybe for a split second to make sure there was nothing poking against my skin and out of nowhere I hit what seemed like a stone rock at the point.

I was still looking down, “Are you ok Ms.” A deep familiar masculine tone spoke as I looked up in shock this was too much...