Nadia’s POV “Um, Nadia, you can let go now,” Luca begged. I held him tightly, refusing to let him go. “Nadia,” he called again, coughing a little and I smiled, pressing my face into his shirt. He coughed, pushing me softly with his hand but I didn't give up. “You can let go now,” he begged. “I want to stay like this a little longer.” His hands started patting my back a little fast then it kept increasing. “If this continues, I'll die.” “I'm not that strong,” I said, without looking up at him. “Fine,” he sighed, “if you're not going to let go then I guess I'll have to cancel our date.” My eyes opened as I heard the word “date.” Pushing my head to look at him, I asked. “You're not joking?” He gave a weak smile, and the veins on his neck popped out as he answered. “Why do you think I came to your room?” I quickly pulled away and he breathed out. He had his hand out telling me to wait while he caught his breath. “You have gotten stronger.” “It was just a hug,” I argued.
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