Gabriel pulled out a chair for me, a simple gesture that felt incredibly personal when it came from him. I sat down slowly, feeling the satin dress that wrapped my body as if it was recording every bit of my nervousness. Gabriel sat across from me, watching without blinking, as if he was studying every detail of my expression.The dining table was already neatly set, white porcelain plates, polished silverware, and two empty wine glasses untouched. There was no one else in the room, only Gabriel and me, and the atmosphere felt far too intimate for something called a “simple lunch.”A waiter entered, placed the appetizers, and left without saying a single word. It was as if they already knew it was not their place to speak when Gabriel was with me. Gabriel leaned back slightly, intertwining his fingers on the table.“Now tell me, why did you come to my office today in this state?”I lifted my face. “In what state?”“Worried. Restless. And,” he tilted his head, “distant.”I swallowed. “
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