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I forced a smile more bitter than tears. Who’d enlist in that parade?

“Can’t my ambition… bloom elsewhere?” I looked up, my voice barely a whisper.

“Of course,” His nod held absolute conviction. Starlight shimmered in his smiling eyes, his voice warm and mellow as aged wine. “Any arena you desire–I’ll pave your path with gold.”

I could have held on longer. I’d never been one to turn myself into a tearful spectacle. But in this moment, I allowed myself to be willful, to be fragile, to be indulged. A sour yet warm current welled up from deep within, dissolving the dam I’d so stubbornly maintained.

My eyes welled up, blurring my vision. I let go of all my tension–no longer fearing stumbles that would leave me bruised, no longer dreading phantom cliffs beneath my feet. Leaning against him, I released everything in soundless

torrents.

Evan, ever mindful of my pride, draped his suit jacket over my head as he guided me out of the restaurant.

Even in the car, my shoulders kept trembling silently.

Emotions were tidal. Once the floodgates opened, the surge must would run its course before calm could return.

When the storm finally passed, clarity hit like icy water:

My arms were wrapped around his waist!

My face was pressed against his chest!

Exactly like how I clung to my bedtime bolster every night–instinctive, shameless, and catastrophically problematic.

My eyeballs darted around in panic.

Retract naturally? Sit up casually? Or play unconscious? Wait for him to shake me awake, then claim amnesia?

The latter seemed feasible. I’d fallen asleep in his arms on the last business trip, and he didn’t say anything.

As I agonized over exit strategies, a voice came from above.

“Stop overthinking. Dusk is coming,” he gently patted my head.“Dinner first. You can resume hugging afterward.”

Petrification spread from skull to toes.

Then–crack–I shattered.

Five minutes later.

Seated in a secluded courtyard restaurant where artificial streams murmured tranquility, I embodied Zen serenity. Evan perused the menu across the table.

serene, matching the tranquil

me! Help me! Help me!

How do I fix this? How do I fix this?!

leaned on him! I shouldn’t have hugged him!

you like shrimp?” Evan asked.

skipped a

dessert, osmanthus sweet lotus root or avocado

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“…Either-”

“Both?”

Menu

meant to say “either works,” but

After that, he looked

look at the scenery. Unfortunately, I was too nervous that my teeth repeatedly clink against

this glass…” Evan spoke.

at the glass, confused. “This

“It’s not edible.”

like he was dissuading a

the glass in

the food arrived quickly. I focused on eating so that I didn’t

have some

prawn and placed it on

responded enthusiastically, “Thank you! Thank you so

me a piece of pan–fried

“Yes! Yes! Yes!”

soup.” He poured me a bowl

I love

“Olivia…”

Thank you!

automaton, my vocal processors stuck on an endless loop of “Thank you” and

“Yes“.

fork, turned my head, and softly closed my eyes.

amused expression, a mix of a smile and speechless understanding. After a long

my fork.“Okay, okay, I’ll peel them

started diligently peeling shrimp. One after another. One

a small mountain of peeled shrimp piled

picked one up and ate it, sighing. He raised his eyes, “We just came for a meal, I’m not selling you to Myanmar after this. Don’t be so tense.”

you’re saying” expression.“No, why would

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