Ellena's POV
I need air to breathe; this embrace is making my heart race uncontrollably. If it goes on too long, it's not good for my heart. "I'm not angry with you. I won't repeat it again." Mr. August's voice was so soft in my ear, like a whisper.
Mr. August released his embrace, and now I smiled at him. "I'm okay. Thankfully, this issue is resolved, and I can feel better." I could see the relief on his face because the problem was over.
The issue with the document is settled, which brings a sense of calm, but I still feel uneasy because Mr. August's behavior is so unpredictable.
Suddenly, Mr. August extended his hand, which almost made me want to avoid him. But he only intended to gently pat my head a few times. His action made me flustered, and I decided I wanted to go home immediately.
