Liam’s POV Her lips were soft, warm, and alluring. The way they fit against mine made my heart race so fast that it blocked out all other thoughts. I closed my eyes and savored the moment, allowing it to stay with me. But as swiftly as I slipped into the kiss, reality slammed me like a cold wave. I retreated abruptly, my voice hoarse and wobbly. "I... I'm sorry." "Liam..." she started, her tone unsure, but I couldn't let her finish. “I shouldn’t have done that. I don’t know what came over me,” I murmured, retreating before she could answer. I needed to get away, needed space to think. My chest felt heavy, remorse combining with the lingering warmth of her kiss. What was I thinking? How could I let my emotions get the best of me? ***** Steven’s POV I awoke to an empty bed. Strange

