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Chapter 69: CLOSER

Author: DripTouche
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-07 01:12:16

The silence between them grew heavier, wrapping around them like a thick, and suffocating blanket. Dorian’s grip on Irwin’s hand tightened, his knuckles whitening from the pressure. His breathing grew ragged, each inhale sharp and controlled as though he was trying to restrain something that threatened to break free. Irwin could feel the tension radiating from him, the way his body tensed, his muscles coiled like a spring ready to snap.

Irwin stared at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn’t fully understand what was happening, but she could feel the weight of it pressing down on them both. It was as if the air between them had changed, thickened with unspoken words and emotions too raw to express.

“Dorian... what’s wrong?” she asked again, her voice soft, almost tentative.

But Dorian didn’t answer. His jaw clenched, and his grip on her hand tightened even further, pulling her closer to him. The space between them, which had always felt like an insurmountable distance, was no
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