Ciara’s POV
“Ciara” A male ghostly voice whispered inside my sleepy mind. “Ciara! Wake up.”
Whispers of strange words I couldn’t understand lingered in the background as the male voice continued to coax me awake. It sounded like a female voice chanting, but I was too relaxed to comprehend anything.
The beautiful male voice pulled me from my sleep. I opened my eyes and the only person who can make my heart jump was standing over me caressing my cheek with his thumb. “Owen? Wh... What are you doing here?” I whispered with a groggy voice. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming or truly awake, but right now I didn’t care. He was here and I couldn’t help the tears that swelled in my eyes. Does this mean he still wants me?
He smiled his beautiful smile, “I am here to do this.” His lips pressed agai
