Is this love, Mr CEO?
That strangely familiar scent of citrus and wood wafted around me, bringing vivid images of a mistake I was trying so hard to forget.
"I'm sorry..." I muttered, a low sob escaped my lips as his breath brushed my face.
Still, he remained quiet, gazing at me with no expression his face.
"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to k…” my voice faltered, the mere words refusing to stumble out.
“To kiss me?” He said, completing the sentence.
“You didn’t mean to kiss me?” He repeated, leaning over my petite figure. His eyes traveled around my features, making me quiver slightly, yet I gathered the composure and nodded weakly.
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