Chapter 64
- Nothing could have possibly defused Bella more than the slam of Miguel’s mouth against hers.
- She’d drawn in a breath the same second his lips smothered hers, and her lungs held the air in stunned suspension. Her heart smashed against her ribs, once, twice, and still he didn’t stop, only deepened the pressure with his strong, hard lips while he scooped her up in his arms.
- 'Miguel is kissing me? Like… my husband?'