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Instead, he just frowned at me again before asking, “Julia, are you not feeling well? You seem a little…off.” “No, I just,” I hesitated, trying to come up with something. “I’m just not used to being this close to you. It’s strange.” Ronan smiled. “I see. Well, just think of it as rehearsal. Or like work — this is a project you need to get perfectly right, and I know how much you enjoy that.”

╭───────────────╮ Unknown: I’ll see you at closing. Don’t make me come find you. ╰───────────────╯

“Because I won’t have it any other way.” “You’re standing too close,” Edward murmured, his voice dropping. Abigail blinked. “W-What’s wrong with being close?” “You’re too close,” he admitted. “I can’t handle it.” “Then don’t,” she said simply. That was all it took. Edward leaned in and captured her lips. Abigail didn’t resist; she melted into the kiss, letting him take control. The world faded, leaving only warmth, familiarity, and longing between them. Edward was the first to pull away, resting his forehead against hers, his breath uneven.

he told me as we sat together on the sand, watching the sunset. “I like you too. You are a great guy.” “I know, but I want us to be very close.” “But we are, aren't we?” I said, puzzled. “I mean, a lot closer than we are,” he insisted awkwardly. I was confused. “I don’t get you. We are very close. Apart from Jenny, you are the closest person to me,” I said. “What am I to you then?” He asked suddenly. “My friend,” I said, wondering what he was trying to hear.

“We are going to be at the same events sometimes. Like the debates…” Miles sighs a little as he wraps his arms around me. “Then you will have to stay close to me. It’s the only way I can make sure you are safe.” I smile softly, enjoying this particular game. “How close?” His lips quirk up as he brings his mouth closer to mine. “Nearly a second-skin. So close, it will feel like I’m inside of you.”

The background was filled with deep shades of blue and gray, almost like a storm gathering over a dark sea. Two human figures stood in the middle. They weren't detailed. They were more like soft, blurry silhouettes. One was slightly taller and broader than the other. The smaller figure stood a little farther away. They weren't touching. But right between them was a thin streak of warm, golden paint. I stared at it for a long moment, following the golden line with my eyes. “It's... really raw,” I said softly. Leonard remained quiet. “It feels like two people who are surrounded by coldness or distance. They're close enough to see each other, but they can't touch.”

Thank you so much for reading A Love Too Close. I truly want to apologize for disappearing without informing you all properly. I was battling a very critical illness and had to completely step away for recovery. It took time, but thank God I recovered and I’m finally back stronger and ready to continue updating consistently again 🤍 Thank you to everyone who stayed patient and continued supporting this story despite my absence. Please don’t forget to add the book to your library, leave comments, and share your thoughts. More twists, drama, and emotional moments are coming soon.

“From you or anyone.” “And now?” she repeated. “And now I do.” She studied me then — really studied me — as if deciding whether the man in front of her matched the words he was offering. “What do you want?” she asked. The question wasn’t teasing. It was serious. “I want closeness,” I said. “Not proximity. Not obligation.” Her breath slowed. “That’s vague.” “I know,” I said. “So let me be clear.” I leaned forward slightly, lowering my voice. Not to dominate the space, but to respect it.

"What a clown. Parading around about winning me back, only to go running when another woman waved a pregnancy test." For him, admitting the truth would ruin his reputation. That was more than anything he could ever tolerate. Shelley listened to my rant, then grinned. "Finally. You’ve grown up. No more lovesick fool. We can be friends again." I flushed, embarrassed. To prove I meant it, I acted fast. Before Ethan could reshuffle the company, I sold my half of the shares at a low price. Then, I bought a ticket and left, traveling across the country, enjoying every corner of its beauty.

He came closer to me instantly…too close, actually. And my heart began to beat rapidly at his closeness and the sound of his voice. “I am just very happy for you, Chase,” I said, looking up at him so that he could see that I meant every word, and Chase looked into my eyes as well. It was too intense, and I wanted to pull away. “I am a mess, Chase. You shouldn’t be this close to me so that you don’t get stained too,” I said, trying to put some distance between us.