No man had ever held her hand this tightly, fingers interlocked, as if he'd never let go for the rest of their lives.
Such intimate gestures, shouldn't they be reserved for true couples?
What did that make them?
Even if their relationship was real, they didn't love each other, and there was no such thing as love between them. So what did his holding her hand mean?
Waves were stirred up in Sofia Hamilton's heart, unable to calm down.
She quietly glanced at him, trying to see through what he was really thinking.
But she couldn't understand anything.
What he was thinking about, how he saw her, she couldn't tell.
His hand was warm and large, enveloping hers almost entirely with its embrace.
An unusual feeling crossed Sofia's heart.
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Upon arriving at the company, she asked from afar to get out of the car, afraid that the employees would see her.
Yet, he turned a deaf ear.
