CHAPTER 83
ALEX’S POV
I held Sandra tight, my fingers slipping around her waist as I pulled her close to me.
The feeling was unnatural, strange, yet I accepted it. My other hand traveled to her face, cupping her cheeks as I kissed her. We went slow at first, then deepeer–desperate, almost.
For that split second, my mind went blank. There were no voices shouting. Nobody trying to control my life. No Mara. No feeling of guilt. All that remained was the warmth feel of her lips against mine, the way out head bobbed back and forth and the faint scent of her perfume filling my lungs.
Sandra, caught by surprise, stood frozen for barely a heartbeat. But then she melted into me, pushing her body closer to mine.
Her phone slipped from her fingers and hit the concrete floor with a sharp cla
