"Rohan, I will haunt you and kill you!" she screamed on her descent to the unforgiving ground.
Rohan, on the other hand, nonchalantly watched her falling and then he sighed and smiled before throwing himself after her.
"I won't let you come after me when you become a ghost, wife."
Belle, who was falling in slow motion and had given up and knew she would die, suddenly felt something powerful wrench her waist and yank her in a way the wind gushed in her face and her heart felt like it was dropping faster than her body was. Her eyes flew open as she heard the flapping and clapping of something loud and felt the strong arms that wrapped around her and pressed her to something familiar and warm.
