As their eyes met, he withdrew his arm, concern etched on his face.

“Hungry?”

Hannah shook her head, avoiding his gaze.

“No, not hungry.

Once the turbulence subsided, she slumped back into her seat, ready to succumb to sleep once more.

The icy blast from the plane’s air conditioning left Hannah feeling a chill creeping into her sleep.

She huddled herself together, trying to ward off the cold.

In response, Bryson dr@ped his jacket over her, cocooning her in his warmth as she drifted back to sleep.

When she stirred again, the plane was preparing to land.

up, the suit jacket that had been dr@ped over

it up, eyes darting to Bryson, who looked quite relaxed in a

impossible to ignore, and the dim lighting in the cabin

as Hannah gingerly leaned over to return

gently grasped her

“You’re awake now?”

withdrew her hands instinctively and murmured, “Thank you

nonchalantly, grabbing his

so polite to

away, clearly not

didn’t press further,

towards the exit passage at

deliberately slowed his pace, falling

help but notice something is off between you and Miss

at Hannah walking

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