Aisling POV
My heart almost pops out of my rib cage. It was a raw emotion, my world collapsed, and my entire being belonged to him. How?... How is it possible? He rejected me, but as soon as our eyes locked on each other, I knew I belonged to him. There is no bond left between us, and despite that, the attraction is unbearable.
My knees faltered, and everything I had been working on vanished. I had envisioned this moment a thousand times, each time in my mind. I was composed and cool, collected and in control. My feelings never reveled, and my walls were unbreakable. But, my mind was the furthest thing from reality.
He proclaimed to be a big fan of my work, and that melted me at the moment. I had no idea he liked my work, and not knowing that some of my pieces might be in his possess
