WRITER'S POV

Curled up in the extra soft and comfy duvet with yet another extra thick huge blanket over her, Lily felt safe at least for the meantime. Thinking about what happened earlier between her and Liam at the fields made her cringe and had her legs recoiling together.

She had managed to shove her embarrassment aside and fled his presence but the memory hasn't left her. It kept popping up at intervals without warning.

She gritted her teeth. Liam had actually dragged her into his arms because of the rock and not because he so much cared about her. And there she was shamelessly glued and day dreaming in...