Chapter Eighty: What The Hell Is Wrong With You
Aurora POV:
Before I knew what was happening, my lips were on his, and everything else ceased to exist. The kiss was passionate and yet tender, desperate and yet loving. It was a kiss that spoke of unfulfilled desires, of a connection that had been denied for too long. His lips were warm, soft, yet insistent, and they tasted like the promise of something extraordinary.
I felt his arms encircle me, pulling me closer, deepening the kiss until it became an all-consuming fire that blazed through my entire being. The world around us seemed to vanish, and all that existed was Tristan and me, locked in a moment that transcended time and space.
As I pulled away, breathless and dazed, Lucas's eyes captured mine, filled with a passion that mirrored
