ZIVA
Should I call it magical or breathless? Words can't describe how I felt. Was it the giddy feeling? Or the butterflies that danced in my stomach? Yeah, both. ^^
I smiled and recalled how he touched my cheeks. I touched them, feeling their warmth, and I couldn't help but recall the whole kissing scene again.
“Lady Ziva,” A masculine voice called out, jolting me out of the sweet memory. I glanced at the wall, and Lance came into view.
“Alexei is conscious,” Lance spoke with a smile.
“That’s great news,” I replied, and walked out of the small room, reaching Alpha Xander’s room.
“But what about the poison? Did they find a solution?” I questioned, concerned about Alexei’s health.
“There is no solution yet, but with Alpha Xander’s suggestions, the swelling reduced,” Lance narrated,
