Stella's POV

"Are you crazy?" I whispered, my voice barely more than a breath of disbelief.

His gaze burned into mine, fierce and intense. A half-smile curved his lips before he answered.

"I am," he murmured, his voice rough and heated. His hands slid to my waist and pulled me hard against him. "I went crazy six years ago. The exact moment you walked away."

I didn't have time to protest.

His mouth crashed into mine, hot and demanding, stealing the air from my lungs. For a second, I fro