Natasha yelped, throwing her arms around my neck and pressing herself against me.At that moment, our eyes met. We could feel each other's breath on our faces.Natasha looked at me, dumbfounded. Then, as realization set in, her cheeks burned bright red, like ripe tomatoes."You… You planned this, Sebastian! You bastard! You set me up!" she grumbled under her breath and struggled to get back on her feet.She managed to stand only for a moment before her sprained ankle decided to rebel. She staggered, and I rushed forward, catching her hand and steadying her."Okay, I can't deny I didn't watch where my hand was going the first time, but ma'am, you were the one who threw your arms around me the second time!" I protested with a laugh."I… I don't care! You totally set this up! You men are all schemers!" she mumbled, her eyes shifting. Her frown stayed fixed as a sharp pain shot through her veins.Seeing her wince, I decided not to tease her anymore. Instead, I lifted her into my arm
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