Chapter – 108

Yohan Dixon grabbed her shattered lips as she inhaled deeply. He kissed her. It was mild and powerless at the same time as effective and intense.

Sara Owen held his arms. The slightest touch of the woman ignited his emotions. He intensified the kiss. She tightened her eyelids and let him steal her anguish.

Her enticing saliva and heated breaths compelled him to touch her. He kissed her as if he wanted to turn back the clock. He wouldn't mind if his heart forgot its limitations and abandoned patience. He couldn't bear the thought of what was about to happen to her. He glanced at her warmly as she ran out of breath. He was overcome with emotion for her. He'd never been afraid like he was last night while looking for her.

Sara Owen's gaze darkened when she saw blood on his palm.

"Yohan..." He looked at it. She turned and looked at the tubes.

"You removed those needles?"

He held her face in his cold palms, "Do not, under any circumstances, attempt to evade my gaze." His voice was low