章節 91: The Butterfly Effect 2

IMOGEN'S POV

As my breathing steadied, I became acutely aware of Isaac's warmth, his cologne a comforting scent that wrapped around me like a protective blanket. Slowly, I pulled back, my hands still gripping his shirt. I couldn't bring myself to meet his gaze, embarrassment flooding through me as I realized the state I was in.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, my voice hoarse from crying. "I've ruined your shirt."

Isaac's hand moved from my hair to cup my cheek, gently tilting my face up to meet his eyes. The concern I saw there made my heart clench.

"Imogen, you have nothing to apologize for," he said softly. "Are you feeling any better?"

I nodded, taking a shaky breath. "A little. Thank you for... for being here."