Chapter 11

• Emilia’s POV
• My heart skipped a beat when I saw Nivaan walk in through the glass door. Drawing in a deep breath, I let his scent wash over me. I had never realized it before but his smell was alluring. My wolf swooned at the thought of being with this handsome man.
• Nivaan was dressed in a crumpled shirt and trousers as usual but my way of looking at him had changed. I could see the sturdy muscles under that fabric. My face flushed as she imagined herself wrapped around his torso.