The Billionaire's Redemption

Chapter Thirty-five

The rain continued to pour down in sheets, drenching everything in its path, while Alex sat in his car, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as he watched the relentless downpour.

He concluded that Emily would not allow him to give her a lift back to the hotel unless he forced her in, which was only possible if he left the car.

But how could he, without an umbrella? He could not risk leaving the safety of the car; he had never been caught in the rain without cover before.

As he pondered his next move, his eyes caught sight of her stumbling against a stray stone as she tumbled to the ground.

Without a moment's hesitation, he reached for his jacket hanging on the passenger's seat, where she had been just minutes ago, and flung open the door, dashing out into the storm.

His mind raced with conflicting emotions. Was it guilt that propelled him into the rain, knowing he had indirectly caused her fall? Or was it a feeling he ha