|| Author POV ||
Ivan smiled gently. “If you don’t mind, would you like to dance with me?”
Rosa blinked her eyes . She should just deny, right?
She turned her head back at Killian. He wasn’t even looking her way, his gaze was focused on Miss Ava. Her heart burned with something. Jealous?
Rosa pursed her lips, her face pale and she slowly nodded with a heavy heart.
Ivan’s hand was warm. He took her hand then he pressed a gentle kiss to her knuckle. Rosa shuddered swallowing hard as his touch sent an unexpected chill through her. She wanted to pull her hands back right then but she won’t.
He gently guided her toward the dance floor but all the while Killian’s eyes darkened and burned with a dangerous fire.
That single kiss on her hand ignited something wild and possessive inside him.
