Villain Ch 1650. You Invade Me
Vivian turned her head slightly, catching his profile, her heart giving a little extra kick at the way he answered. No denial. No teasing. Just truth.
Mila swallowed. "I thought it was just me."
"It wasn't," Allen said softly.
His voice rolled through the space between them like velvet.
Vivian shifted slightly in her seat, crossing her legs, feeling the heat pulse low in her stomach again.
The photoshoot had done more than capture good pictures.
It had triggered something.
That was the best word for it.
They had danced too close to a fire neither of them fully understood.
Vivian finally exhaled, letting herself lean back into the seat. "It felt… different."
Allen hummed quietly, the sound rich and low. "It was."
Mila chewed her bottom lip. "I mean… I've done shoots before. But never like that."
Her voice trembled on the word you, and she flushed again the moment it left her mouth.
