Liam’s POV
I pushed my tongue against her lips, desperate for her to let me in. She stayed sealed shut. Then her teeth sank into my bottom lip.
“Ow!” The sharp sting hit me, and I could taste the warm copper of blood on my tongue.
“Are you out of your mind? How dare you kiss me?” Her voice dripped with anger. She raised her hand fast, ready to slap me, but I caught her wrist in mid-air.
“You didn’t enjoy it?” I snapped, still breathing hard. “You let everyone else kiss you. Why not mine?”
“You have seriously lost your mind, Liam.”
“Yeah, maybe I have.” My grip on her wrist tightened. “And you know whose fault that is? Yours, Aurora. f*****g yours.”
She scoffed and yanked her hand free. “Now you’re blaming me? I left you, Liam. I’m done. You’re the one who can’t stop obsessing.”
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