Silent Killer: A Dark Female Spy Romance
His touch was light, feather-like, but it felt like an electric shock shooting through me, igniting every nerve in my body.
He leaned in closer, his breath ghosting over my skin, sending shivers down my spine.
The scent of him—dark and intoxicating—wrapped around me like a fog, clouding my thoughts.
“You’re not as cold as you think you are, Sabrina,” he murmured, his lips barely a breath away from my ear. “I see it in your eyes. You want to feel something. You want to give in.”
My heart raced, blood pounding in my ears.
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