*ADRIAN*
The silence after Chloe’s emotional revelation was thick and charged. I watched her, noting the way she fought against her emotions, the tremor in her hands betraying her resolve. My own heart ached at the sight of her struggle, feeling helpless in the face of her pain. I wanted to offer her more comfort, but I knew better than to push her when she was this vulnerable.
“So, take all the time you need to think,” I said softly, trying to offer her a semblance of reassurance without overstepping. “No rush. We’ll be leaving in a few days, and there’s no pressure. If you decide it’s too much, we’ll figure out another way.”
Chloe nodded, her eyes still glistening, and managed a small, grateful smile. “Thanks, Adrian. I really do appreciate it.”
I gave a curt nod, rising from my seat
