Emily's POV:
The moment Tyler’s lips touched mine, I forgot all my troubles, pains and the entire mess we're in.
My mind could only register how close he was, how warm he felt, how his arm wrapped around my waist. Our kiss deepened, making me weak in the knees. l remembered all those empty nights I spent alone imagining his lips on mine, craving his touch.
The nights when it rained and I craved his warmth. And now it was happening.
I wanted to push him away. I was upset. I was hurt. Nothing about this situation made sense. We weren’t supposed to be doing any of this. He wasn’t mine anymore. We were going to separate soon.
But my heart was betraying me.
It was racing so fast in my chest. It was choosing for me, pulling him closer instead of pushing him away.
