**ISABELLA**Maximilian’s hands gripped my waist, yanking me against him so hard I could barely breathe — and I didn’t care. The moment his mouth crashed onto mine, the world ceased to exist. His kiss was fierce, hungry, a reckless claim tasting of something forbidden and dangerously addictive. My fingers fisted his shirt, clinging to him like a lifeline, terrified that if I let go, I’d shatter into a thousand pieces. His tongue tangled with mine, stealing my breath, drowning every thought, leaving only heat, hunger, and the ache of wanting more. The scrape of his teeth against my lip drew a soft moan from me, and I melted into his touch, lost in the wildfire he’d ignited inside me with a single kiss.Slowly, he broke away, his lips a breath from mine, and murmured in a low, rough voice, “Wanna get out of her
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