Chapter 64

I still couldn't quite comprehend the transformation I had undergone. Just moments ago, the mere thought of touching another person's skin—especially that of a male—had repulsed me. Yet here I was, stealing glances at Xavier's hands, yearning for him to cover my hands, to touch my arms, to gently grasp my chin, to lay his hand against my cheek, or to tenderly tuck my hair behind my ear. I craved more contact, more connection. Yet, I recognized that he was being careful with me, and I understood that it was for the best; I never wanted to feel the need to pull away from him again.

As if sensing my gaze, Xavier straightened his posture, and I could almost believe he could hear my thoughts. His eyes darkened with intrigue as he paused the game and turned to me with an amused smile. Oh, great—so much for being stealthy, Aadita.

"Do you want to give this another try?" he asked, lifting the game controller in his hand. In that instant, I realized that