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𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞──𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨
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❝ dancing with hidden feelings ❞
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STEPHEN STRANGE NEVER STOPPED THINKING ABOUT CLEO STARK.
His mind would occasionally drift off to the day they met. How she was undeniably the most dazzling girl he had ever laid eyes on, and yes, her beauty drew him in, but her bright mind was what kept him wondering about her. It was infatuation, he was sure about it, but there was something else pulling him to her, something stronger.
All the same, Cleo Stark never stopped thinking about Stephen Strange. How his light blue eyes were the prettiest eyes she had ever seen, how his rich baritone voice could lull her insomnia away, and how the feeling the handshake had left still lingered in her mind. She would be lying if she said she wasn't hoping to bump into him again.
It had only been a couple of days since their encounter. Cleo had been visiting Daisy at the Metro-General but whenever she was there, Stephen wasn't. And whenever Stephen checked on Daisy, Cleo had already left. Until one sunny afternoon, when Cleo was chatting with Daisy while they ate frozen yogurt and Stephen was walking toward the little girl's hospital room.
