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I turned my face away from him, tightly closing my eyes, as I felt his breath tickle my ear and neck. I sucked in a breath, my entire body trembling in fear. I tried to get my wrists free from his hold, but his grip tightened, not allowing me to squirm too much. He wiped away the tear that had left my eye. "You're trembling again," he said, his tone mocking. "It's almost like you're scared of being alone with me. Scared of all the things I could do to you." His free hand travelled to my waist, snaking around it. "Elena," he then whispered softly, taking a deep breath, almost like he was smelling me. My mouth parted in shock when he called me that. I realized he remembered every single detail of what had happened. Which meant he also remembered how he had almost kissed me. "Why did you