Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)

by Ella James

"I knew if you touched me one more time, I would do this." And then he steps in closer, wraps a hand around the back of my head, and kisses me so hard and deep I nearly slide to the ground.

I swallow. “Let me say this. If dying’s not the point, then the setup’s all wrong?” I laugh. “You feel me?”

“You’re my guy now. I’ve got you.”

“Mills?” he says again, softly. “Yeah, angel?” He hugs me hard, whispers, “I love you.”