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Chapter 129: The Risk of Letting Yourself Feel

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The space between them closed—

But not the way it used to.

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Not rushed.

Not desperate.

Not driven by emotion that needed somewhere to land.

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This time—

It was intentional.

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Elena stopped just in front of him.

Close enough to feel the warmth of his presence.

Close enough to hear the subtle shift in his breathing.

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But she didn’t touch him.

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Not yet.

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Because this moment—

This moment mattered.

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It wasn’t about chemistry.

It wasn’t about attraction.

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It was about something
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