Chapter 70

KIERA STEVENS’S POV

“Fine!” I agreed reluctantly, getting up from the couch before dragging my feet to the entrance. It was still empty and no one was entering at that moment. As I waited for the next man to walk inside, there was heavy footstep with dominance.

My breathing hitched when the face became more clearer to me. The world stopped around me involuntary. I felt anxiety, kicking my stomach.

He was here…

Someone shouted from the couch, not knowing who I was facing exactly,

“Sister Kiera! KISS! KISS! KISS!”

I stayed there numb, not knowing how to react since I promised myself not to meet him again. Mumbling, I turned around to go back for the couch but my arm was gripped midway. The grip was forcing and demanding just like he was. Without waiting for my answer, he smashed his lips against mine. His one hand held my waist while he used his other free hand to force me from struggling. As I tried to push him away, he deepened the kiss, taking al