CHAPTER 19: LIAM

She hasn't spoken a single word to me since last night, she doesn't look at me for longer than three seconds.

And, we're touring today.

"Let me guess, your wife is giving you the silent treatment." Our guide, Ray whispers to me.

Emma is a few steps ahead, she always is now, avoiding my side at all times.

"Most times, we never know why, just say you're sorry, even when you don't know what for…" his voice trails off.

He's not helping matters because I know why Emma's mad at me.

I think I do at least.

It took everything in me to not consume her last night, I had been fighting the urge since I saw her in that dress, and the distance between us was ungodly.

I cursed at myself before kissing her cheek and cursed again when I looked at her face and saw the same want I possessed, as evident as needed.

Could she want me the same way? The same way I lost her? Want to fuck her?

Even now, as she walks in front of me, in simple leggings, all I can think about is pinning her to the wall and poundin