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You're staring."
I froze. "I'm not."
"You are."
My eyes snapped back to him-and immediately, I wished they hadn't. Reyaansh Malhotra was already looking at me, a slow, knowing smirk playing on his lips.
"Do I make you nervous?" he asked, taking a step closer.
My heart did something stupid. Something loud.
"No," I said quickly. Too quickly.
He noticed. Of course he did.
"Liar." His voice dropped, softer now, teasing.
And then-before I could react-he leaned in, just enough for me to feel his presence, his warmth, his everything.
"Relax," he murmured, his eyes flickering over my face like he was memorizing it. "I'm not that dangerous."
That was the problem.
He didn't need to be.
Because somehow, without even trying...
he was already ruining me.....