CHAPTER 73
I pressed harder, kissing and savouring the taste of his lips mixed with my tears. I couldn't stop.
"Why am I emotional?" I tried to ask myself, but my brain gave no room for thoughts, and the only thing I found myself doing was kissing Heath as hard as I could as he kissed me back softly and gently.
I need to get Terran out of my head. I need to do anything to leave no room for the thought of his betrayal.
His tongue danced with mine as his arms encircled my head, drawing my face closer to him and compelling me to press for more with a moaning lip.
"You've outdone yourself, Heath." He said.
I pulled away from the kiss; my brows furrowed as I stared at him. I'm not hallucinating, nor am I hearing things, and I heard him clearly when he said so, but his lips were locked with mine. How can that be possible?
"Is something wrong?" He asked, and his brows creased as he watched me in worry.