Chapter 62: It's Not Too Late to Regret

Ilone's POV

Kyle stole my breath away, bit by bit.

His long fingers cradled the back of my head and deepened the kiss until my legs went weak and I instinctively clutched the front of his shirt.

Kyle swept me up into his arms.

He nudged the door shut with his foot and laid me gently on the wide,...

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