Chapter 108 Fractured

• “Sorry. I wasn’t looking,” Timothy mumbled, looking down at me with a strained expression. I bent down to retrieve my phone, my cheeks flaming with embarrassment. "It’s fine."
• Timothy knelt down to help me collect my phone, our hands brushing against each other as we reached for it simultaneously. My heart raced at the fleeting touch, and I quickly withdrew my hand, feeling my face grow even warmer.
• "No, it isn’t," Timothy said, his eyes suddenly intense. "I should have been more careful." I couldn't help but frown at the obvious reference in his statement. "Yeah."