Shattered Afterglow

KAT

Ronan stepped back after ensuring I could stand on my own, giving me space to gather my thoughts and put my skirt back in place.

Turning around, I leaned against the wall, feeling my breath slow down as I watched him buckle his belt. The haze was still dissipating in my mind, while my heart seemed to melt.

After picking up his jacket from the floor, he came closer again, picking up my bag and