Lyra
Liam didn't let go of me. The phone kept ringing, but he ignored it, teasing me with his tongue. That familiar scent enveloped me like a tide. The air between us heated up rapidly.
Goddess, Laika completely lost control. For the first time in months, she was so alive.
He pressed his body against me. It was like his muscle was burning me. I couldn't push him away.
I didn't know what this kiss meant—his possessiveness? Or a new way to humiliate me?
The ringing never stopped. Liam let out a roar when he pulled away from me. I almost collapsed against the wall, but Liam caught my falling body.
Maybe this kiss meant nothing.
Becauuse I saw the name on his phone.
EVELYN.
Her name flashed in dull capital letters just as he swiped to answer.
My chest tightened with jealousy. Laika
