Killian POV
Emma Weiss was nestled in my arms like a sly baby in need of affection. When she was lying like that on my chest, curled up in my arms, looking like a defenseless child, seeing her like that seemed very different from that Emma who was always strong and always had answers on the tip of her tongue.
In my entire life, I never thought I would feel so connected to a woman, but for a short time, I felt connected to her. Sometimes I had the impression that before I met her, I was just living my life aimlessly, waiting for that meeting so that my life would start to make sense.
I mean, I couldn't think about anything other than her. I was already in a hurry to see my thoughts collide with reality. Likewise, I wanted this woman for myself, it wasn't just like it was a controlling ne
