Chapter 17

• Rosy cheeks, long and curled lashes. So caught up in her eyes, Rafael was barely aware of anyone else at that moment.
• 'Can't even stay mad at her.' He thought as he brushed a lock of hair from her face.
• Ruhi forgot to breathe ever since his lips pressed against her cheek, and the light touch of his warm fingers was electric. She wanted to pull him closer and capture his lips with her own. Letting out a little sigh, she writhed her hands against the tightly knotted tie and tried to talk to him.