Chapter 16 WET FROM A PHONE CONVERSATION!

RONAN'S POV

"Liora, I’m so sorry for what my girlfriend did at the bar earlier," I muttered under my breath, wiping the message draft from my screen.

Maybe it’s better to just let it go...

But as much as I tried to convince myself to forget about it, my mind kept wandering back to that moment at the bar. She’d been sitting so close to me, her bare back just inches away. It took all my willpower not to reach out and trace the lines of her spine with my fingers. God, Ronan, get a grip. How would Nikolai feel if he knew what you were thinking about his little sister?

I sighed, trying to shake off the thoughts. I needed a distraction. Opening the clip of Liora’s ex-husband, I watched it one more time, my blood boiling at the sight of him.