Chapter 41

Killian’s POV

She kissed me.

Right in front of the woman.

My brain barely had time to process what was happening before Liana grabbed my face and slammed her lips against mine, full of heat and fury, her fingers tangling in my hair like she was trying to tell the entire goddamn hotel that I belonged to her.

“Baby,” she whispered breathlessly, licking her bottom lip as she pulled away just enough to smirk at the woman watching us with wide, blinking eyes, “let’s go finish what we started inside.”

I was stunned.

And amused.

She looked like a complete menace. Her eyes wild. Her smirk wicked. Her fingertips tracing circles on my chest, trailing lower and lower, all while giving the other woman the deadliest death glare I’d ever seen. And then she bit her lip and tilted her head just slightly, doing that seductive little thing that made my body react before my brain could catch up.

The moment we stepped into the room, she didn’t wait