Her hand moved to her neck, her fingers grazing her skin as she tried to steady herself. The memory of Lucian’s lips on her neck, his hands exploring her body, sent a surge of heat through her. She closed her eyes, the sensations vivid and almost overwhelming. Her body ached for him, a deep, undeniable yearning that left her trembling.
The sound of footsteps outside the restroom door made her eyes snap open. She straightened, smoothing her dress and trying to calm her breathing. The handle turned, and the door opened slowly.
Lucian stepped inside, his tall, commanding figure filling the small space. His eyes locked onto hers immediately, dark and intense, and Isla felt her knees weaken. He closed the door behind him with a soft click, his movements deliberate and confident.
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