Chapter 145

Chapter 145: Clara's POV

The kiss wasn't gentle.

It was possession and fury and almost two weeks of silence all wrapped into one devastating assault on my senses.

His mouth claimed mine like he was trying to prove a point, his hand fisted in my hair hard enough to make my scalp sting, and I didn't care because I was kissing him back just as desperately, my hands grabbing his shirt and pulling him