Clarissa’s P.O.V.

Alyssa’s sleek, black car pulled into the driveway slowly before coming to a stop. It only took a moment for the front door to fly open and my eyes to look into the mesmerizing brown of Antonio’s.

His breaths came in heavy as I watched the rise and fall of his chest. The feeling of his anger and concern came rolling off him in waves.

“Miss me?” I said with a smile as I stood waiting for his reaction.

There was no doubt that he was ...