꧁ Marisella ꧂He catches me in time before I crash backward onto Mom’s resting form. His fingers scald my back with heat not nearly as strong as the one that pools in my belly.Get it together, I chide myself.My heart slams in my chest.He’d followed me in? I turn the surprise to loathing, glaring at him. But he doesn’t even see me, his gaze is transfixed on Mom.Shock, sadness, and fear play on his face like a montage.He parts his lips to speak, but I shut him up with a hand over his mouth.God. His lips are impossibly soft against my palm, and a wayward spirit in me wills him to lick it.His eyes flash open in surprise, brows drawing together in confusion.With an answering glare of my own, I mouth to him, “Leave. Leave now.”His lips thin beneath my palm, and we both glance toward my mother. But her eyes are still closed, her breaths steady.When I face Alexei again, I remove my hand from his mouth and point firmly at the door.The light leaves his eyes, replaced by a shadow I’m
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