ROSALINDA.
Reliving the mesmerising kiss with Antonio was something I couldn’t stop doing. Once our lips connected, everything else ceased to matter. I didn’t even know what I was doing until the kiss ended—the deep, long kiss punctuated with our shared breaths and occasional gasps.
We had crossed a line. And as much as I tried convincing myself that he wasn’t engaged to Sofia anymore, the guilt of kissing him still clung tightly to my chest.
But did I regret kissing him? A smile curled on my lips as the sweet memory of the kiss flooded my head for the hundredth time today.
“You’ve been smiling from ear to ear. Did something good happen?” Sofia asked, cutting through my torrents of thoughts.
I shook my head slightly as I turned to look at her. “I’m just excited to see the baby.” I l
