Thus, George’s hand moved instinctively, attempting to grasp Isabelle’s hand. However, he had been lost in thought for too long, wasting too much time. By the time he intended to act, Isabelle had already released her hand.
George found himself holding onto nothing but air.
After retracting her hand, Isabelle glanced briefly at his hand, remarking to herself.
Why is his hand so hot?
Little did George realize that it was his own elevated body temperature that brought her back to her senses, prompting her to release her hand upon realizing it.
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