Kylie sighed tiredly when she closed the room door. It was as if pushing Aiden out of the room was symbolic of pushing him out of her life once and for all. However, for some reason, she knew this was not the last time she would hear from Aiden.
Kylie turned around tepidly and faced Ethan not wanting to see his reaction on all that had taken place just now. Ethan was still standing, his poise still stoic, and his expression cold. His eyes were staring at her as if penetrating her soul. Kylie walked over slowly and wrapped herself in his open embrace. What answered her was his muscular arms and an aggressive kiss that took her breath away.
They both broke apart a minute later, gasping for air. Ethan traced her face with his soft touch and spoke slowly, "He didn't have the right to do that."
