Bound by obsession

tly as Sophia wiped down the counter. It was a slow evening, the kind she usually liked just

against the counter, grinnin

eased. "You should let me treat

t smiled. Liam was alw

ol," she reminded him. "Besides, you

ove the door chimed. The moment it did,

n en

man. He was

t made the air in the café feel heavier. His sharp features ruthless jawline, piercing dark eyes, a

way he lo

f she were the only thing in

in her hand. She had never seen him before,

Liam's voice snap

smile. "Yeah.

s slow, deliberate. He didn't glance at the men

e was deep, smooth but lace

on her. It was suffocating. When she set the cup in front of him, his fi

re every nig

ion was casual, but somet

answered

slightly. Not

oo

walked out, leaving

a shi

yet, but she had ju

n waiting for this