I lock my eyes with him, his gaze filled with an unexpected concern that sends a jolt through my already tumultuous heart. Confusion clouds my mind.How can he be worried about me? My pulse quickens.My cheeks flush as his warm breath caresses my face, igniting a rush of sensations within me. It's a paradoxical moment, both overwhelming and strangely captivating.I struggle to break free from his arms, but he stops me, saying, "Don’t move." His voice is low, gentle, and hoarse. "The more you move, the more uncomfortable you will feel."I understand what he is saying. But I am getting emotional. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart and swirling emotions. Yet, despite my yearning for solace, my attention is immediately drawn to his eyes, still locked onto mine.The weight in my chest grows heavier, and my throat constricts with unshed tears. I turn my face away, unable to meet his gaze, afraid of the vulnerability that lies beneath. The emotions within me intensify, th
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