Day Twenty Three…
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Nathan shot Abigail a cold sharp glare. With a stoic expression on his face, he even stepped forward to move closer to her. Reflexively, Abigail moved back as Nathan was looking at her intently. Before she knew it, her back already touched the car.
Abigail was now trapped in between the car and the tall figure of Nathan. He was leaning and hovering over her. Abigail felt a little bit uncomfortable with their closeness.
'What is he trying to do? Is he going to hit me for ordering him around? He invaded my personal space already.' Abigail's heart raced at the smell of his cologne.
It did not take long before Abigail heard the sound of the car door opening. It turned out, Nathan just wanted to close their gaps and opened the door for her as she requested.
'But why did he look so frightening?'
Nathan smirked and whispered. "Why are you nervous? Afraid of me?"
