Chapter 125

“Kyla…” he groaned, forehead pressed to mine. “Tell me this isn’t fake.”

“It never was,” I whispered, pulling him down to me.

He kissed me again—slow this time. Lingering. Full of longing. Like he’d waited lifetimes for this. His body pressed against mine, heat meeting heat, curves molding together ...

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