Chapter 18 Jealousy

• Stefan
• I found myself in a moment of confusion. My hand instinctively reached out to clasp hers. It was an impulsive act I couldn’t rationalise at the moment. Yet, as our hands connected, a surge of familiarity washed over me, reminiscent of that unforgettable encounter with the mysterious woman.
• How could this be? The logical part of my mind rebelled against the notion, but the sensation lingered, stubbornly refusing to be ignored.