"I feel like you will ruin me one day, Angelica." His voice was hoarse.



His forehead came to rest against mine.



"But why do I want to be ruined so badly?" He breathed.

~~

He was lightning and thunder, frightening, but so magnificent.

I was a hurricane, lost and in search of purpose.

When we met it was like a collision of two catastrophes.

But who knew chaos could be so beautiful, so addicting.

And for a moment, he made me forget the destruction that is inevitable when two storms collide.

When Storms Collide

I stole a glance at Sebastian who had his hip propped against the counter. His arms were folded in front of his chest as he eyed me with unshielded amusement.

I could feel the burning in my cheeks.

I mean I knew for a fact that I wasn't that tall but I wasn't short either.

Whoever designed this house must have had a serious grudge against people who weren't tall.

I dragged the bar stool from the kitchen island and climbed up. I opened the cabinet and took out two white ceramic mugs. I closed the cabinet and got down from the stool. I could feel Sebastian's gaze on me the entire time.

I gave him a pointed look before placing the mugs on the counter beside him.

He didn't take his eyes off me. Finally his lips curled into a smile almost as if he was in awe.

Sebastian placed the cup of steaming coffee in front of me. I picked it up and inhaled.

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