Lucien pov I dragged the waitress with me to the extreme, which led to the exit. I pushed her into a corner when I sensed my stalker watching. I hovered over her, my nose almost perched on her. I could hear her heartbeat thumping rapidly, filling my ears. Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes shut. She inched toward me, her blossom almost touching mine. Gently, my hands held her shoulders, pressing her back against the wall—faint sounds of approaching footsteps filled my ears. ‘1, 2…5” I counted to five, my gaze still fixed on the waitress underneath me. In a blink, I swirled, dragging my stalker by his arms, but frowned when I realized how soft the skin was. The waitress flinched, a scream was threatening to tear through her throat, when I clasped her mouth, while my grip was still tightly wrapped around my stalker. “Sssh!” I said to the waitress, and she nodded, while I raised a wary glance at her. She shook her head. “I’ll never hurt you, but if you scream,” I paused,
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