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The Kiss that Changed Everything

Author: Valerie Ashiee
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-27 16:22:52

The rest of the world vanished as soon as Adrian touched her lips. There will no longer be staged smiles or careful masks—only heat, chaos, and raw need. Leila kissed him back before she could think, before she could remind herself who he was.

The adversary The man she was supposed to outsmart, not want.

His hands framed her face, tilting her head, deepening the kiss with a hunger that stole her breath.

It was messy and desperate and real.

Too true. As if she could forcefully erase the past few months of animosity between them, Leila's hands fisted in his shirt and pulled him closer. Adrian groaned low in his throat — a sound that made her knees weaken — and lifted her onto the counter, slotting himself between her legs.

Their bodies fit together too well, as if they were made for this.

Leila let herself fall for a wild moment. No thinking.

No planning.

merely feeling Adrian pulled back just slightly, resting his forehead against hers, both of them breathing hard.

He snarled,
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