“What’s going to happen if you touch me, Cecilia? Am I that revolting?” God, no! I shook my head. “No, Sebastian. And don’t even say that.” You’re the most wonderful person I know. “Then what? What’s holding you back?” “I—” Sebastian towered over me as I stepped backward and collided with the tree trunk. He placed his hands on either side of my face.
The progression of action makes no sense and just jumps around bc the author demands certain moments that reek of fanfiction tropes
