Chapter 58

Layla.

Dante's words to me broke me more than I could ever realize and I didn't even know when tears began to pour out of my eyes. The truth is, the past few days have been particularly hard for me but hearing him say those words caused the floodgates to break down and before I knew it, I was sobbing. I couldn't hide it anymore, I needed to tell him what I really felt. Keeping it in would just be the death of me. I sprang to my feet, running after him before he even entered into the house and flung myself at him, wrapping my hands around his neck.

He turned around and caught me just in time, turning me to face him as he kissed me on my lips. Hunger and craving marked my kiss, as my lips devoured his. My arms encircled his neck, pulling my body flush against his, and I delved into his mouth with a desperate passion.

Dante groaned but gave in anyway. My anger evaporated, desire almost suffocating me. His arms wrapped around my waist, and he assumed control of the kiss, sucking on my lip