Nova
Nova’s heart pounded as she stared at Dominic’s outstretched hand, too close to her face.
Was he about to touch her?
Was he about to kiss her?
Nova should have felt violated at the invasion of personal space, but all she felt was a heart-thrumming sense of excitement. She didn’t know why, but a small part of her, buried deep within, wanted this man to kiss her unlike any man before.
Maybe she wanted him to kiss her even more than she wanted Henry to kiss her when they were still married.
But then Dominic quickly pointed at the window behind Nova without touching her. “We’re here. I was trying to wake you up. You fell asleep on the way.”
Nova whipped her head around to find that, indeed, her apartment was sitting behind her. Golden light spilled out from th
