Mariana's Pov

A gulp forces down my throat, my eyes closing and opening with rapid movements.

I'm entranced by the symmetry of his features, the harmony of his face. He's a sunrise breaking through darkness.

I'm lost in the contours of his face, tracing the map of his soul. Every line, every curve whispers stories of strength and vulnerability.

His features are like a masterpiece unveiled. His skin is porcelain-smooth, illuminated by the soft light.

I see how his eyes compliments ...