Fifty nine

PRESENT.

BLAKE MORENO POV.

Gabrielle Genovese was standing at my door- and she was real... the fire in her gray eyes was all too familiar and my heart nosedived.

The woman I would have given up everything for was standing right in front of me. With a gun aimed in my face.

My head spun even tho I tried to come off unaffected- but my throbbing heart was still racing and my breathing had accelerated so it was a wasted effort.

The memories that I had tried to bury slammed into my head with an intensity that made me aware of every part of her. Her scent assaulted my senses, and every inch of her skin that I'd explored called to me fiercely until It was overwhelming.

Her hold on the gun didn't waver and it looked as if she was contemplating just letting loose a spray of bullets in my direction.

But despite the threat she represented, all I wanted to do was relive every moment I had spent with her. I wanted to touch her, wrap her in my arms, and run away with her to the ends of the