SELENE’S POV
The moment Dante left my room, the air felt wrong. Too still. Too quiet. As if the walls themselves were holding their breath, waiting for me to shatter. I knew that he had seen something or heard something the moment he stormed in here but I would have never guessed that this was going to be his reaction. I would have never guessed that instead of anger and lashing he woyld come here and… I caressed my lips remembering how he had pulled me into a kiss not giving me a chance to reject him.
My lips burned where his had touched them.
I stood frozen in the center of the room, fingers curled into the fabric of my dress, heart pounding so loudly I was certain the guards outside could hear it. I could still feel him his heat, his control, the way he had claimed my mouth without w
