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Nora's POV:

As Xavier stared at me with a furrowed brow and a slight shock in his eyes, I felt a mix of emotions. I could see the genuine surprise in his expression as my words hung in the air. The truth was, I was conflicted between the undeniable attraction I felt towards him and the cautionary signals my brain was sending.

Xavier, usually confident and assertive, seemed momentarily taken aback. He took a step back, creating a little distance between us. His eyes searched mine, as if trying to decipher the thoughts swirling in my mind.

"You don't trust me?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of hurt.

"It's not that simple," I replied, avoiding direct eye contact. "Your reputation precedes you, Xavier. I've seen how you are with other girls, and it's hard to believe I'd be any different."

Xavier sighed, a mixture of frustration and understanding crossing his features. He ran a hand through his dark hair, a habit I noticed he had when he was contemplating s