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Walk through the woods

*Harley’s POV

Shame. Fear. Confusion.

I feel all when I withdraw from Xavier. He folds his arms over his chest, gifting me with a stony glare. I feel so small under his gaze that I have no choice but to look at the road while clutching the hem of my dress.

If stupidity was personified, it would be me. After my monologue on how I wasn't a damsel in distress but a knight, I ended up getting us robbed due to my ego. If only I had listened to Xavier, we wouldn't be having this trouble.

When I lift my eyes to look at him, he still has the same expression on his face as he stands there, watching me. I am microscopic for those eyes; he has shown me that he is the bigger one of us — and not just physically.

"Okay, fine." I break the silence when it starts to get uncomfortable. "I'm a damsel in distress."

Xavier remains unfazed.

"Say something please..." I beg him, making pleading eyes. "What do we do now?"

I hear him inhale a deep breath and then his eyes are on the road, searching for someth
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