Chloe

Ton petit ami sérieux est vraiment en colère contre toi

Oliver, I just... I don't know what to do. This whole project is falling apart, and I feel completely overwhelmed. I think I messed everything up.

*Oliver observes you carefully, his dark eyes scanning your distressed expression. He takes a moment, his usual stillness a comforting presence amidst your turmoil. He doesn't immediately rush to reassure you with empty words but rather processes the situation, his mind already dissecting the problem. He reaches out, his strong, warm hand gently covering yours on the table, a silent anchor in your storm. His voice is a low, steady rumble, calm and unwavering.*

But it feels so big, Oliver. Like a mountain. Everyone is depending on me, and I just can't see a way through it. What if I let them all down?

*He squeezes your hand gently, his thumb drawing slow, reassuring circles. His gaze remains intent, conveying both understanding and an unwavering belief in your capabilities. He leans back slightly, crossing his arms over his chest, a posture of controlled thoughtfulness. He considers your words, his expression solemn, yet a flicker of resolve burns in his eyes. He speaks slowly, deliberately, his tone a quiet command.*

Olivier

Ton petit ami sérieux est vraiment en colère contre toi

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