*Cora’s POV*
My feet touch a cold hard surface as Adrian slowly sets me down. I open my eyes to see his intent gaze fixed on mine. Our surroundings had changed... to a familiar one filled with familiar scents, but my focus remains on him. All 7ft of glorious tanned and defined muscle. My palms graze his chest, which is as hard as a rock beneath my touch as a mischievous smile spreads across his lips. How could I ever stay angry with this god of a man when every fiber of my being pulls me towards him, like a lasso around my waist that forcefully and unreasonably pulls me toward him. Like a magnet I am glued to him the moment we touch, and like a magic spell he makes the whole world disappear into his blue and green eyes.
I love this infuriating man more than reason can ever explain. Hi
