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Olivia was wrapping up her work for the day, her fingers dancing over the keyboard with a mechanical rhythm as a profound heaviness settled into her bones. The once-bustling office, filled with the sounds of clattering keyboards and murmurs of conversation, was now nearly empty. Shadows stretched languidly across the desks, and the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow through the window that painted the walls in shades of amber. The soft, steady hum of the air conditioner filled the silence, weaving a comforting backdrop to her weary thoughts. She glanced at the clock on the wall, its hands inching toward the end of the workday—just a few more minutes before she could slip out of the suffocating confines of her office and into the familiar embrace of home. Suddenly, her phone vibrated against the polished surface of her desk, jolting her from her reverie. Sebastian’s name lit up the screen in bright letters, causing a small frown to crease her forehead. He wasn’t
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Her breath was still uneven as she pulled away from the kiss, a delicate flush coloring her cheeks. Her hands trembled slightly, yet they instinctively moved to wrap around him in a tight embrace, seeking comfort and connection. The rhythmic pounding of her heart thrummed against his chest, an echo of the tumultuous emotions swirling within her. For a fleeting moment, she simply held him, as if trying to anchor herself in the reality of his presence, to reassure her racing mind that he was still there, still safe.But he remained utterly still, a statue caught in the whirlwind of his thoughts. His mind raced to process the unexpected rush of sensations—the warmth of her lips lingering on his, the urgent fervor in her touch that had ignited something deep within him. He had not anticipated this moment, the collision of their feelings, and it left him momentarily speechless, grappling with the intensity of the connection he had long kept at bay. The silence between them buzzed with unsp
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The drive back from the hospital was enveloped in a heavy silence, punctuated only by the steady hum of the engine and the occasional sigh escaping Olivia's lips. She cast furtive glances at Sebastian, who sat beside her, his right arm encased in a clean, white plaster cast. It rested on his lap, the fingers slightly curled as if he were testing the limits of his discomfort. Despite the evident pain etched across his features, he maintained a composed facade, his gaze fixed intently on the road ahead, determined to keep his focus.The doctor had advised him to take it easy, to allow his body the rest it desperately needed for recovery. Yet, Olivia knew Sebastian well enough to understand that he was the type to dismiss such recommendations. He was a man who held his cards close to his chest, someone who refused to show vulnerability—not to her, not to anyone. But tonight had revealed a different side, if only for a fleeting moment. She had caught the briefest flicker of pain in his ey
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Sebastian let out a low grunt as he shifted, the sharp sting of pain radiating through his body, a harsh reminder of his recent injuries. The dim light of the room felt both comforting and disorienting, especially as he blinked away the remnants of sleep. Just then, the door swung open with a creak, and Olivia hurried in, a tray of food balanced carefully in her hands. The rich aroma of warm toast and freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, enveloping him in a sense of home. Yet, her eyes barely flicked toward the food; all her attention was focused on him. As her gaze locked onto his, Sebastian noted the way her breath caught in her throat, a startled gasp escaping her lips when she saw him attempting to sit up. "Sebastian—!" she exclaimed, urgency threading through her words. Without hesitation, she set the tray down on the nightstand, the clatter of porcelain contrasting with the stillness of the room. In an instant, she was at his side, her presence both soothing and ele
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The gentle clink of silverware filled the spacious dining room, mingling with the faint aroma of freshly prepared food. Olivia stood at the edge of the table, her brow slightly furrowed with concern as she watched Sebastian attempt to eat. He was still in recovery, his movements deliberate and uncharacteristically slow, but he bore the discomfort silently, a hint of determination in his eyes. “Eat,” she urged gently, pulling out a sturdy chair across from him. “You need your strength to get back on your feet.” Her voice was firm yet laced with warmth, underscoring the deep bond they shared.Sebastian lifted his gaze, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips, his eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and gratitude. He raised his fork slowly, savoring every bite as if to savor the moment itself. Olivia had not even managed to take a mouthful of her own meal when the sudden chime of her phone pierced the serene atmosphere, shattering the comfortable silence that enveloped them. Both th
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Sebastian sat on the edge of the bed, his posture tense as he adjusted to the weight of the plaster cast that encased his right arm. The stark white of the cast stood out against his tanned skin, a painful reminder of his recent accident. He had already summoned Olivia's help earlier, but now, as she hovered in the doorway, uncertainty crept into her expression. The sight of his injuries—a deep bruise spreading across his forearm and the sharp angles of the cast—unsettled her more than she wanted to admit. "Go on," he urged, his voice low but firm, laced with a hint of frustration.Nodding slowly, she moved closer, her fingertips lightly grazing the cold, damp buttons of his bloodstained shirt. With each careful tug, she undid them one by one, feeling the fabric's rough texture beneath her fingers. She fought to ignore the way his chest rose and fell—a steady rhythm that sent a jolt of awareness coursing through her. As she continued, the air around them grew thick with unspoken tens
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The room is enveloped in a serene silence, punctuated only by the gentle, distant chirping of birds outside the open window, their melodies drifting in like whispers of hope. Olivia stands by the weathered dresser, her fingers gripping its edge tightly, as if using it for support against a tide of swirling thoughts and emotions. She feels the weight of unspoken words pressing down on her. Behind her, Sebastian sits on the edge of the bed, the rumpled sheets a stark contrast to his stillness. His shirt hangs loosely, unbuttoned, allowing glimpses of the bandages that wrap around his torso, stark white against his tanned skin. The wound on his side is fresh, a dark bruise blooming around the stitches, a painful testament to the chaos of last night’s events still etched into the fabric of their reality. "You should be resting," she murmurs softly, her voice barely breaking the silence, her gaze fixed on the natural light filtering through the window. "I’d rather have you by my side,"
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Olivia hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding as she processed Sebastian’s request. The dim glow of the bedside lamp cast soft shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline and the intensity in his eyes. He didn’t say a word—just lifted his uninjured arm slightly, an unspoken invitation. Swallowing hard, she finally gave in, cautiously lowering herself onto the bed beside him. As she settled in, he guided her closer, his free arm curling around her shoulders. The warmth of his body was unsettling, both foreign and oddly comforting. “You’re tense,” Sebastian murmured, his breath fanning against her temple. “Relax.” Olivia couldn’t. Every nerve in her body was on edge, aware of how close they were. She wanted to resist, to keep her guard up, but exhaustion and the weight of everything that had happened drained her resolve. Slowly, her body eased, molding into his warmth despite the voice in her head warning her against it. A satisfied hum rumbled in
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