Jess gasped as she collided with something solid and realized it was Hunter who had shoved her out of harm's way. Quickly adjusting her glasses, she pushed herself off him and regained her footing, her attention drawn to the shattered vase on the ground.
“Oh, my God,” she murmured in disbelief, glancing up at the balcony but finding it empty.
“Someone seems to have it out for you,” Hunter remarked from behind her, surveying the area before focusing his gaze on the balcony, utilizing his senses to discern the perpetrator.
Jess let out a heavy sigh, feeling disheartened. “Oh, my God, what's happening? Why is this happening to me? Why am I faced with such misfortune? I'm so unlucky. What have I done to deserve this?”
Hunter turned to her and chuckled softly. “Who says you're unlucky? If y
