Davies' POV

“ I am sorry…!” I kept whispering to no one in particular.

My heart tugged painfully as I recall her painful expression. She had grabbed my arm firmly like her life depended on it while her soft breathing which sounded like music, rented the space in my head.

Her hot gaze which went beyond my skin was something else, I literally died and resurrected several times. As much as I didn't want to admit, deep down I wanted to show her Kylo.

Though I had managed to run away from her, I could still feel the intensity of her gaze.

Dammit!

Darting my eyes around in a position,...