"O-Oliver," Nathalie stuttered out James' name.
James looked at Nathalie deeply, then brushed away the tufts of hair on her forehead. His hand movements were so slow that his fingers touched the skin of Nathalie's face. Nathalie's heart seemed to have stopped beating. The strange feeling that crept into her chest was excruciating.
Nathalie," James grabbed Nathalie's chin and brought their faces closer together. Their hearts sounded loud, resonating like the beat of a song.
Nathalie closed her eyes. Her hands clenched tightly. Her heart was pounding, and her body stiffened. The sound of her breathing was also clearly audible.
This time James couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to kiss Nathalie. Seeing Nathalie's resignation made James even more eager to continue his intention. Nathalie'
