‼️ WARNING ‼️
MATURED CONTENT 18+
MIRABEL POV.
Noah closed the door behind us and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. It was as if my body had caught fire, burning with a hunger I could no longer suppress. At that moment, nothing else mattered—not the chaos of the past few weeks, not the weight of my world crumbling around me. All I wanted was him. His lips, soft and intoxicating, tasted of sweet grapes, and I craved more.
He pulled away just enough to look at me, his fingers tangling in my hair. His breath was warm against my skin as he murmured, “God, I have missed you.” His voice was a husky whisper, thick with longing. “You have no idea how many times I have dreamed of this moment.”
I didn’t know what to say—words felt inadequate. But I didn’t need them, not when his lips crashed
