Chapter 121 Passion Of Hate

• Brandon’s eyes were locked on Ethan’s as he gently took hold of his hand, pulling him closer until there was barely any space left between them. Ethan’s hands slid up to cradle Brandon’s face, causing whatever negative feeling he had to melt away.
• Ethan leaned in, his breath warm against Brandon’s lips as he whispered, “I’ve missed you more than you know.”
• Before Brandon could respond, Ethan’s lips were on his—soft at first, almost hesitant, as if asking permission. Brandon’s heart raced, and he responded with equal tenderness, savoring the sweetness of the moment. The kiss deepened, becoming more urgent as the pent-up longing between them spilled over. Ethan’s hand tangled in Brandon’s hair, pulling him closer, while Brandon’s arms wrapped around Ethan’s waist, holding on as if letting go would mean losing this connection again.