Lemira fumbled her way off the couch, her movement catching the attention of a pair of lean, handsome hands that reached out to her side. She glanced up, meeting the gaze of the owner of those hands.

A deep voice came from above her, "Better grab onto this cane, you're gonna need it!"

Lemira coughed dismissively, "No need."

The moment her feet hit the ground, she stubbed her toe against the corner of the coffee table, grimacing in pain.

"Sit down, let me have a look."

Orion, looking slightly exasperated, crouched down in front of her, shining the flashlight from his phone on her foot. Lemira stared blankly at the man before her. His side profile, bathed in the dim light, seemed to be wrapped in a warm glow. He was already strikingly handsome, but from this angle, he seemed even more so.

Unable to help herself, Lemira blurted out, "Hey, do you have a girlfriend?"

Orion looked up, his eyes a deep abyss.

He stood up, "No."

"What's your type then? What kind of girl do you like?"

"Why do you ask?"

don't have a girlfriend? I even saw you with a pretty lady at a diner once." Orion

"Yeah,

"Just a friend."

"Really? Just a friend?"

her wrist, "Not the sharpest tool in the shed, but

him, she could feel the warmth from his grip

their intertwined hands, a small smile playing on

didn't have a

she had a chance if she pursued

crossed her

she didn't want to risk ruining their

her back to her room,

anything. And don't open the door for strangers!" "I know, I'm not

phone's flashlight, "I can

With that, Orion left.

odd about Orion, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. The next day, Lemira woke up to a flood of notifications on

her heartbeat quickened. She didn't rush to the next room but lingered in bed for a

forum, she

the Mystery Man

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