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“I see,” I reply, my voice betraying a hint of resignation. “I understand your decision, Jessy. It’s just...it’s difficult to imagine not having you around.”

She meets my gaze with a mixture of sympathy and resolve, her eyes reflecting the weight of her choice. “I know, Ethan, and I’m sorry. But I need to prioritize my own career goals right now.”

“I’m here to help in any way I can,” I offer, hoping to convey my support despite the disappointment weighing heavily on me.

Her expression softens, a hint of gratitude shining in her eyes, as she nods in acknowledgment. “I appreciate that, Ethan,” she replies, her voice carrying a mix of sincerity and warmth.

As much as I long to keep her by my side, I understand the importance of honoring her individual ambitions.

“Could you at least consider moving in with me?” I ask.

I have been hounding her to move in with me since we got back together.

Despite her initial reluctance, I can’t help but hope that she’ll reconsider. I’ve been hounding her to move in with me since we got back together, longing for the opportunity to wake up beside her every morning and share every moment, both mundane and monumental.

Jessy hesitates, her gaze flickering with uncertainty as she considers my proposition. “I…I don’t know, Ethan,” she begins, her voice laced with indecision.

“Moving in together is a big step, and I’m not sure if I’m ready for that yet.”

I swallow the pang of disappointment threatening to consume me, willing myself to remain patient and understanding.

I nod, trying to hide my disappointment. “I understand, Jessy,” I reply, masking my disappointment with a reassuring smile. “Take your time. I just want what’s best for us.”

Though her response leaves me yearning for more, I refuse to press her further, determined to respect her boundaries and allow our relationship to progress at its own pace.

Deep down, I know that true love is worth waiting for, no matter how long it takes.

“I have something I would like to tell you. It’s about Lysa,” Jessy says as the movie comes to an end, her voice hesitant.

My curiosity piqued, and I turned to Jessy, my gaze lingering on her face.

I lean in closer, urging her to continue. “What about Lysa?”

Taking a deep breath, she starts to recount her encounter with Lysa, detailing the confrontation and the threats made against her. As she speaks, a surge of protectiveness washes over me, my jaw tensing with anger at the thought of anyone causing her harm.

“Did she hurt you in any way?” I ask, my voice laced with concern as I gently cup her cheek.

She nods, her gaze never leaving mine. “I’m fine, Ethan. But I wanted you to know what happened.”

I squeeze her hand reassuringly, silently promising to keep her safe. “Thank you for telling me, Jessy. I’ll make sure Lysa doesn’t bother you again.”

Her lips curve into a small smile, gratitude shining in her eyes. “I know you will, Ethan. And I trust you. But I can handle Lysa on my own, so I just thought I’d let you know.”

“I bet that you can, but you have me, so you need not worry about handling her. I’ve got you, babe.”

With her words echoing in my mind, I pull her into a comforting embrace, determined to protect her from any harm that may come her way.

Wrapped in each other’s arms, we lay in bed, the gentle rhythm of our breathing syncing in harmony.

Despite the weight of our recent conversation, there’s a sense of peace that envelops us, anchoring me to us in the present moment.

I trace lazy circles on her back, relishing the feeling of her warmth against my skin. Her presence soothes the turmoil in my mind, grounding me in the reality of our love.

As the minutes stretch into hours, we drift into a comfortable silence, content in each other’s company.

With her head resting on my chest, I listen to the steady cadence of her heartbeat, a comforting reminder of the depth of our connection.

In the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains, I press a gentle kiss to the top of her head, savoring the sweetness of this intimate moment.

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