Chapter 74: Through the night
Angel nestled herself deeper within Tryson’s embrace, her body pressed so close against his that she could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest and inhale the intoxicating scent that clung to him—a cologne that sent shivers down her spine. In that moment, nothing else in the world mattered.
She had fought battles, conquered fears, and possessed more than she had ever dreamed, yet this—this—was the moment she had longed for.
This was how Tryson chose to confess his love.
Her heart pounded wildly, a thrilling rush surging through her veins as she snuggled even closer, melting into the warmth of his arms. A knowing smile touched his lips as he, too, felt the silent electricity sparking between them.
Then, with a tenderness that made her breath hitch, he pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead.
His voice, both hoarse and gentle, spilled into the charged air in a whisper that sent a delicious chill down her spine.
"You know, you should really stop, or you’re going to get another round from me," Tryson teased, his voice laced with playful mischief.
At that moment, Angel couldn’t help but chuckle, her laughter soft and sweet as a smile tugged at her lips.
She shut her eyes like a guilty child caught peeking at something forbidden, her cheeks tinged with warmth.
But Tryson’s gaze never wavered. As he watched her, a tender smile settled on his face, and with slow, deliberate movement, he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead and lips.
The night stretched between them, wrapped in silence, a comforting stillness neither wanted to break. Then, after what felt like an eternity, Angel slowly lifted her head, her eyes seeking his.