Celeste’s POV.
BEFORE...
I hated nights like this - breezy, cold, familiar nights, where It was too difficult to focus, nights when Killian lived rent-free in a greater part of my head, and nights where thinking about him was close to being impossible.
I stared at my finger which had healed already, but memories of what happened that night wouldn't go away.
I flashed back to how Dominic and his men adopted and maltreated me, the pain wouldn’t go away in a hurry.
Killian kept giving me mixed signals, and letting him have my heart was going to be a sure way to get heartbroken.
I would have said he wasn't going to have his way with me, but it was already too late. I had uncontrollable feelings for him and he knew it.
He knew he had an effect on me, and he knew what his presence kept d
