CHAPTER 19ALPHONSO'S POVWhen Alcantara kissed me, it wasn’t gentle or sweet it was like a dare, a taunt. And it flipped a switch inside me I couldn’t turn off.Her lips were a battlefield, at this moment and The fire I felt wasn’t just passion; it was war, one I refused to lose. I gripped her waist harder, pulling her against me until there wasn’t a atom of space left. She gasped, her defiance faltering just enough for me to slip my tongue in, claiming her in a way no one else could. Not Pascal, not anyone.I knew this because I was absolutely good at what I do.Her hands pressed against my chest, but not to push me away—no, she knew better. This wasn’t just a kiss; it was a declaration.“You don’t walk away from me,” I growled against her mouth, my fingers digging into her hips. “Not now. Not ever.”Her eyes blazed as she pulled back, her lips swollen and her breath ragged. “You can’t own me, Alphonso.”I smirked, leaning closer until my nose almost brushed hers. “I already do,
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