Chapitre 217: Things to Regret if Not for You

Keagan stared at the man, who regained his courage after running away from his father's wedding that night. She then sighed before looking in a random direction. "The safest choice is a hotel, but I don't want to be seen walking into one with a man. Can you just get to the rooftop through the stairs? It's twenty floors above us."

"All right. Rooftop." 

Oleg opened the stairwell door and waited for Keagan to walk in. Then, he carefully wrapped his arm around her waist before jumping to the railing. Like she was weightless, he jumped from the railing to the next three floors, only grabbing the railing before kicking against the concrete holding it. 

After a few seconds, they reached the top landing, Oleg touching the door to carefully open it. He would kick it off the hinges, but he knew he would be alarming security that way.