ALIONA'S POV
My phone rang, and sadness pulled through my heart, when I saw who the caller was. It’s been seven days. Seven days since Julian collapsed in the rink. Seven days since I had my first kiss with Zane. I couldn’t bring myself to snap out of the trance his kids had plunged me into.
Hell! I could still feel the taste of his tongue against mine. Argh! He was so good with his tongue. The way he claimed every inch of my lips still burned through my blood.
I clicked on the green button, and pressed the phone against my ears. “Hello…”
Silence bled through the air from the caller's end. That was when I realized it was a private number. My guts told me it was someone familiar. “Hello, are you there?” I asked again.
“Aliona,” A smooth husky voice entered my ears, and chills ran
