Day Twenty Nine…
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"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Nathan asked Abigail, instead of confronting her about eavesdropping on his conversation. He was worried about her but his expression remained indifferent.
Abigail just blinked her eyes while observing Nathan's face. For some unknown reason, their closeness made her heart race.
Badum! Badum! Badum!
Since she raised her head when she looked at him, their faces were just a few inches away. She could smell his masculine scent and it was delightful in his nose. She had the urge to lean closer to him and nuzzle her nose against his neck.
Before Abigail could lose her self-control, she gently pushed Nathan away from her using her left hand. She looked down, hiding her reddened face. She felt embarrassed with the way she was thinking of him.
"I'm alright. I'm not hurt," Abigail responded meekly.
