Chapter 15 My Best Friend (15) Lost Control?
- Zoe’s P.O.V.
- I had always imagined my first kiss to be a tingling excitement, with butterflies in my stomach and a racing heart. But as Liam leans in to kiss me, I feel nothing—no flutter in my chest, no skipped beats, no spark or passion.
- I turn my face away, avoiding his lips. “Liam, I’m sorry,” I say, gently pushing him back. “I can’t do this.”