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"Noèmie...can we talk?"
He asked softly, his intense gaze fixed on your dark pools of licorice-colored irises.
His gaze was fixed on yours. You took a deep breath in while closing your eyes for a second.
"Mr. Jung, I need to leave..." you say, your eyes tired. Just his touch on your arms sent a wave of heat through your body.
"Please?" he begged, his eyes troubled. You could see him breathe in, waiting for you to just talk to him.
You sigh deeply, staring into his tender eyes "There is nothing to say. What was said was said. I promise you and myself that I will leave you alone...just forget about you. Please extend the same courtesy to me "With a strangled voice, you utter softly. You can't stay in his presence for too long; being so close to him will break you. Why can't you get a break?
You tried shaking your arm free from his grasp, but he is too strong. Your eyes began to well up, and you knew you had to flee as quickly as possible before he could see how vulnerable you were. As your breath hitched painfully in your throat, he suddenly drew you closer to him.
"Noèmie, could you just talk to me-?" he pleads softly.
You shook your head, a tired sigh escaping your lips, "Mr. Jung...there is absolutely nothing to talk about ab---." You were quietly interrupted.
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