Chapter Fifteen
Christel’s cheeks turned into a humiliating blush that Yvann immediately noticed. Tearing away from his gaze to save herself from his teasing look, she slowly took her steps towards the woods. Its calming sound and sweet earthly smell eased the feverish feeling of her face as she passed through the trees.
The wind blew, making the dry leaves danced in the air freely. She watched the lifeless leaves fall to the ground as the cold breeze touched her face as if soothing her inner turmoil like how her mom used to do when she was little.
She touched the branch of a fallen tree where she decided to settle herself. Yvann was silent when he sat beside her, invading her intimate circle again and making her feel the hair on her nape stand as their elbows touched each other.
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