Chapter 90 Evangelina's Heart

Evangelina's POV I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, every beat echoing in the stillness of the room as Aemilio's hands gently traced the curve of my jaw. His touch was so soft, so deliberate, as if every inch of me was something he cherished, something he needed to memorize. I swallowed hard, trying to calm the wild rush of emotions that had taken over me, but there was no controlling it—no controlling the way I felt when he was this close, this present.