chapter 72

As the movie played on the screen, Tom and Lisa sat side by side on the cozy couch, both lost in the magical ambiance of the dimly lit room. The flickering light from the screen danced on their faces, highlighting the affectionate smiles that lingered on their lips. The romantic tension between them was palpable, filling the air with a delicate yet fiery energy.

Tom, however, suddenly let out a deep sigh, cutting off the blossoming atmosphere like a sharp blade through silk. Lisa turned her head towards him, concern etched across her features. "Tom, what's wrong?" she asked, her voice gentle and laced with worry.

Tom hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to share his concerns with Lisa. He sighed once again before finally gathering the courage to respond, his voice betraying the weight on his mind. "It's Emily," he confessed, his words almost a mere whisper. "She told me something that's been bothering me."

Lisa's eyes widened, her concern deepening. "What did she tell you?"

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