Chapter 155

Sheila's point of view

His lips moved gently on mine, kissing me softly while my body burned with a feeling I never thought I'd feel, ever again. It was him. It was Killian.

Reluctantly, he pulled his lips away from mine and my blue eyes met his deep amber ones, sparkling with tears.

"Oh, Killian," I gasped in disbelief as tears wandered free. My body was vibrating intensely as my trembling fingers moved up to his face. "Killian,"

"Yes, it's my love. It's me," his large hands covered mine, bringing it to his lips. "I'm alive,"

"Just how? I saw you dead, Killian. I held you in my arms" I started in tears, but he pressed his soft lips to mine, silencing me.

"You did, Sheila. You saved me," he held me tightly into his hands, burying his face in my hair as confusion broke within me.

"I don't understand. How are you here?" I had so many questions, but Killian's large thumb silenced me once again.

"One question at a time, love," he chuckled,