He frowned, head tilting—as if he'd just noticed something. A tear rolled down her cheek, and her hand flew to her face. She quickly looked away, wiping her tears—hoping it would erase the last minute of vulnerability from Ethan's memory. His chair shifted, scraping against the floor as he got up. His body overshadowed her small frame, and he held a hand out to her. She stared at his hand. "What?"He didn't say a word. His gaze was soft, and his lips held a small smile. She couldn't exactly refuse him, could she? She had a small moment of weakness, and he happened to be next to her. She's not hugging him because she wants to, she's hugging him because she has no choice. Her hand moved on its own, resting on Ethan's. Her breath suddenly seized, and she swallowed. He gently pulled her up on her feet. Then, she was submerged in the scent of vanilla and wood. Her face was pressed right in the hollow of his shoulder, the sturdy line of his collarbone a ridge against her cheek. She f
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