CARA
I sat on my bed, in my apartment, staring at the open box that lay before me, waiting to be packed with clothes and other things I needed for my stay with Adrian. I didn’t need an angel, or the devil himself to tell me that I was getting myself into a mess that would be very difficult to come out of.
Why had I agreed to such a thing?
Gabriel had called nonstop that evening as if he knew that I had finally gotten my hands on Adrian. I had refused to pick the calls, and instead stared at the phon until it stopped ringing and went silent. If only he knew…
“What are you doing, Cara?” I whispered into the empty room. And there was that kiss. It had taken everything I had in me not to go back for more: his lips had been so soft…it had felt like I had died and gone to heaven in the short
