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78: Time to let go

Killian’s POV

I pace the length of my room, my thoughts consumed by nothing and no one but Elaine. Her image haunts me: the way she looked last night, vulnerable yet defiant, her presence stirring something deep within me.

I had to leave her alone this morning; staying would have made things awkward. We were both drunk, after all. But I wasn't that drunk. I knew exactly what I was doing. I knew where I wanted to stop. I know what I want.

I wanted to have a taste, to tap into that same darkness of hers that matches mine. As I walked away from her this morning, her scent still lingered on my skin, a constant reminder of the boundary I almost crossed. My mind races, replaying every moment, every touch, every breath.

It’s a wonder no one has stopped me and asked why I scent like Elaine. Leah must be drunk somewhere too because I haven’t seen her since yesterday. Not even at the party.

I clench my fists, frustration boiling over. Damn it. Thank the goddess I stopped when I did, or fuck,
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