Book 3 Chapter 39: A Choice To Make

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-Isabella- I was utterly surprised when Damian’s lips met mine. It felt like a fire igniting within me, and I didn’t want the kiss to end. I had never experienced anything like this before. His tongue slid against mine, sending delicious shivers down my spine. I grabbed a handful of his shirt, pulling him closer, wanting him deeper. He was like a drug, and I craved more, but reality crashed in like a cold shower, and guilt washed over me from kissing him. I pulled back, though not far. Damian still held my neck, preventing me from getting further away. “I-I… You shouldn’t,” was all I could manage. “Isabella—” “Why are you here?” I interrupted. I was so confused. This day had turned into a chaotic whirlwind of feelings and events, and I had no idea how it had all happened. I wanted t

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