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Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 383

As Miranda finished her sentence, she didn't notice the grin spreading uncontrollably across Elian's face.

His eyes sparkled with a mischievous light, looking at her as if he wanted to draw her right into his world.

Miranda felt like she had walked into a trap.

Before she could fully process what was happening, Elian leaned in and pressed a kiss to her lips.

The warm, insistent touch carried his essence into her space.

"I feel the same way," he murmured softly, his words brushing against her lips, leaving her parched and breathless.

She felt a bit uneasy, an urge to respond.

So she did.

To Elian, it seemed like a signal, akin to a battle cry on the front lines.

In an instant, he swept in like a whirlwind, leaving her breathless, her only source of air being the mingling of their breaths.

In that moment, Miranda truly understood.

Kissing could indeed be exhilarating.

The hormones coursing through her body brought an unexpected rush.

When Elian finally pulled back reluctantly, his eyes were filled with a tender longing.

"I want..."

Miranda raised an eyebrow, "Want what?"

She could see it.

His desire was palpable, almost absurdly so.

He seemed like a balloon filled to the brink, ready to burst if not relieved soon.

Elian stared at her intently, his gaze having already traversed her a hundred times over.

"With such poor self-control, how have you managed all these years?" Miranda wondered aloud.

Elian grimaced, "I only lose control around you."

Miranda quipped, "Should I get the acupuncture needles out?"

The intense heat between them cooled significantly at that.

Miranda wasn't opposed to physical intimacy, but now wasn't the time for it.

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