"Where are you going?" he said in a hard voice. "I.." I can't find the right words to say. It was as if my tongue had been cut off and I could no longer speak. In addition to that, I was deafened by the loud pounding of my chest. I felt that he is getting closer to me, so close that I almost loose my senses. This feeling.. Why do I feel this way when he is near? He tightened his grip on my wrist. He leaned closer, enough to whisper on my ears. "I'll let your hand go, but don't try to escape," he warned. I bit my lip then nodded slowly. I just felt that his grip on my wrist was loosening. He stepped back and I sighed in relief when I heard his footsteps backing away."What now? How can I talk to you if you are facing that damn door?" He was annoyed, so even though I didn't want to, I faced him. He is now sitting on his chair while looking at me intently. I stared back and studied his face. Thick eyebrows, proud nose, strong jawline and his lips. Those lips that kissed me before. I
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