Vindell’s POVMy fingers kept moving across the laptop, clicking through files I wasn’t really reading. Every few seconds, my eyes betrayed me, sliding toward her before I could stop them.Ava sat across from me, completely engrossed in her laptop. Her hair spilled gracefully over her shoulders, framing her face. Her lips were painted a bright shade of red, and every time my eyes landed on them, something tightened in my chest. Since the kiss, we’d been doing nothing more than coexisting together.Neither of us had mentioned it. Not once. Yet somehow, we kept finding ourselves in each other’s space more than usual whenever we were home.She had started slowing down whenever we ate together, stretching our meals into something longer than they needed to be. Sometimes, she’d disappear into the kitchen and return with little treats, casually dropping them beside me whenever I was buried in work. And recently, we’d started watching movies together in the cozy living room upstairs.It had
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