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CHAPTER 287
~Ella's POV~
Caleb froze for a second or two before responding, his hands finding my waist as he deepened the kiss.
My brain short-circuited, every logical thought replaced by primal need.
He tasted like sin and smelt divine, and his touch ignited a fire in my core.
I couldn't get enough.
I pressed against him—his hard body a perfect contrast to my soft curves. My tongue tangled with his, the kiss growing heated.
'What am I doing?' I thought, my conscience finally coming to the rescue as reality struck me like a bucket of cold water, causing me to pull back, my eyes wide with horror abruptly.
A sudden wave of guilt washed over me.
"I—I'm sorry," I stammered and apologised, covering my mouth with the back of my hand as I backed away. "That was a mistake."