INARA’s POV.
I can’t help but keep staring at the man who is slowly having his breakfast while looking down at his phone. I can still feel the butterflies from last night. The way he pulled me to himself and gripped me, the way he kept staring into my eyes, the way he clenched his jaw together, I could see it all. He was trying to fight it, he was trying to fight the emotions that were building up inside of him, I knew for a fact that he wanted to touch me more than he did, everything was evident on his face.
But Mr valesquez stopped himself the moment I called out my mother’s name, his hand came off me and he slowly pulled me away from him.
I wasn’t able to get any wink of sleep after that, I kept thinking about him and what could have happened If I didn’t mention my mother's name.
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