Cruel Obsession
ping, wondering who this guy was
, trying to calm myself
d, with striking blue eyes and sharply defined features, d
and immaculately spe
hat unsettled as he l
sked, trying to kee
d, turning his eyes again, always to mine, "
row, intrigued.
one who's very interested in your work Julia
ulian's gaze seemed to be bent over me. Who was t
ed around my apartment, taking note of the
sadly, with an earnest sincerity. "I can un
nd myself, but Julia
, Alex, " he said, his eyes fixed on min
, curious. "What so
n, his eyes glinti
e your writing to the next level," he argued
me to say no and tell Julian to leave and never come back, and another part th
options. I could guess he knew exactly what was running throug
to speak, my phone rang a
stared at Julian, w
he said, in a low
fear as I pressed t
s identity. It was an unkn
t trus
p at Julian with his eye
that was?" he asked in a
ot certain of my response. Th
call, Julian turned his eyes towards me and
nt by those words, and who was th
n of what to do next. Juli
a decision, the phone stopped ri
there in silence. I suddenly had a feeling that
eling suffocated, Julian b
ation, Alex, don't you think?" He
relief as I nodd
d glued to mine. I'll contact you soon as
y apartment. There I was, s
trying to process all
my whole life was about to chang
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