“Cristian?
As Ashly's words struck him like a branding iron to naked flesh, tearing him out of his fantasy abruptly and fiercely, he screamed out and jolted, nearly springing away with surprise. His chest pounded, and he couldn't hide his fast breathing or the heat on his face.
“Wha-“he exclaimed, shaking. His body was on fire, his chest pounding against his ribs. Before he could stop himself, his headshot around and his startled eyes focused on Isaac, who was still standing on the other side of the grass, speaking to Faustino.
When a gently caresses his face, he pulled back quickly, only to regret it when Ashly pulled her hands away, frowning. “What's the matter with you?”
Cristian struggled to suppress his heartbeat, but it beats faster and out of control, his breathing broken and fa
