Maya's POV
I can still feel the anger boiling inside me, and I can't believe Adonis dared to kiss me again, and I felt angrier about myself because I can't stop myself thinking about how wonderful it was. The taste of his lips tasted the same, and I want to scream and forget that stupid lingering kissed I shared with him. My brother is quiet the entire time, and I want to ask him why we are taking the wrong route. We are not on our way to my condominium unit, but we take the highway to San Antonio.
