NATALIA
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As Derek stood in the doorway, concern etched on his face, I couldn't help but feel a bit guilty, even though I was grateful that he was being genuinely concerned.
His worry for me was evident in his words and the furrow in his brow. But it was at this moment that I understood the importance of setting boundaries, and I wanted him to know that as much as I appreciated his concern, I wasn't obligated to answer his questions.
"Derek, I appreciate your concern. I really do," I began, my voice gentle but firm. "But I would rather not be pressured into saying anything until I'm ready to talk about it."
His eyebrows furrowed further, a hint of hurt flickering in his eyes. "Natalia, I'm only worried about you. I just want to make sure that nothing is going on," he replied, his vo
