Chapter Twenty : Be his Escort

Luca

The kiss is intense, a mix of frustration, anger, and a dangerous longing. For a moment, everything around us fades, and it's just her lips on mine, her taste, her warmth. I feel her resistance at first, but then she succumbs to the unexpected kiss.

When we finally pull away, her eyes are wide, and I see a myriad of emotions playing across her face—confusion, anger, maybe a hint of desire. I ignore the glares from those around us, the shocked whispers, and the disapproving looks. I only care about the woman in front of me

It was meant to be a statement but now I feel really drawn to her and the foreign feeling that has been building inside me explodes.

.

"What the hell was that?" Camilla's voice is a sharp whisper, her eyes flashing with a mixture of emotions.

"A reminder," I respond, my tone low and filled with a challenge. "A reminder that I’m not immune to the chaos, that I’m not as untouchable as they believe."

I can also fall in love. That is the reminder I want to sen