"I will leave now, you don't have to," Collins's voice infiltrated her ears once again. Abigail could hear the plea in his voice and felt something prick her heart.
The Fact that he still hugged her did not help at all. With head placed on her neck, with everybody that he uttered, and each breath that he exhaled, she could it warm tickling her skin.
His arms around her also left her motionless in his arms even though she didn't have the intention to move a muscle.
Collins broke the hug but still held her. H3 stared into her eyes and smiled before leaning to kiss her forehead. "Have a lovely night, Abigail," he whispered softly to her before letting go of her body. He took a step back and walked around the table as he made his way to the room.
