{Lisa's POV}

I had no way of putting it into words. That first night with Ronan had felt almost unreal, like something woven out of magic, a moment where every piece of me melted into his touch and I lost myself in the heat of it.

What startled me more was that the days that followed, the other times we ended up in each other’s arms, were no less passionate. He still held me with the same fire, kissed me with the same hunger, and made me tremble in ways I did not think were possible. Yet, beneath it all, I sensed something different. The closeness was there, the intensity...