Anastasia pov

　　The kiss is a whirlwind of emotions, a blend of tenderness and intensity that leaves me breathless. I feel the warmth of his skin, the firmness of his hands holding me gently as if fearing I might slip from his embrace. His touch is both delicate and possessive as if he is determined never to let me go.

　　I do not want to think about Rowan, I want nothing from him. All I want is Ethan, here and now. The ghosts of the past are swept away by the ...