Haven’s POV
I am completely possessed in a moment of passionate fury. From the moment I saw Cruz in the club to now when the two of us are standing face to face in one of our private rooms, I am struck with every pent-up emotion.
After guiding him up to the treehouse area feeling completely overwhelmed, I spin around to confront him and instead find myself completely enraptured by his presence. I didn’t know anyone could miss someone so much.
In a moment of irrational passion, I throw my arms around his neck and let our lips collide. My lips part as I kiss him, and I feel him against me as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me in closer. At this moment, I don’t care that he is engaged. When is the wedding? Isn’t it today?
Is this a goodbye? Or is this a visit to announce he changed his affections?