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Do you love me?

Hazel finished adjusting her dress, her eyes lingering on the glass for a moment before turning to face Francisco. He hadn’t taken his eyes off her, his intense gaze unwavering. She could feel his eyes on her, and it made her uneasy. Hazel sighed, trying to shake off the discomfort.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Hazel said, her voice laced with unease.

Francisco tilted his head slightly, “What look?”

Francisco’s expression didn’t change.

“What eyes?” he asked, his tone calm but probing.

Hazel blinked, feeling the weight of his stare.

“You know what I mean,” she replied, trying to avoid his gaze.

A small, almost amused smile played at the corners of Francisco’s lips.

“And why shouldn’t I look at you?” he pressed.

“Because,” Hazel started, her voice faltering slightly, “because it feels like I did something wrong.”

She turned away, gathering her hair into a ponytail, trying to shake off the feeling of being under his scrutiny.

Without warning, Francisco’s hand shot out, gripping her wai
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