She stood there in the moonlight, barefoot on the wet grass, her black silk dress clinging to her like a second skin, and for one heartbeat I forgot how to breathe.The sight of her, climbing down the trellis like a thief in the night, her coat half-fallen, her hair wild from the wind, it should have made me angry.But it didn’t, it made me want her more, dangerously more.I knew she’d try the window. I’d left it as the only path she might take because I needed to see it for myself: how far she would go to reach him. How deep his hold still ran. How much of her still belonged to Vincenzo instead of me.And now she was here — caught, trembling, eyes widened with shock and fury and something softer I couldn’t name.I took one step closer, close enough for her to feel my heat, she didn’t back away, but she didn’t come closer either.“You knew,” she whispered. “You left the window open on purpose.”“Yes, I did.”The word hung between us was very simple but sounded unapologetic.Her chest
최신 업데이트 : 2026-02-23
