Julian stood, the distance between them evaporating. "Because I thought I was dead inside, Elena. I spent three years convinced that my heart was just a muscle that moved blood." He took her hand, placing it over his chest. Under her palm, the rhythm was frantic, uneven. "But every time you walk into the room, it starts to beat for the first time."
Weeks turned into late-night strategy sessions. Julian found himself watching the way her fingers moved over the keyboard, the way she bit her lip when she was deep in thought. She was the light to his shadow, and it terrified him. Un nuevo corazon - Sylvia Day.epub
"The subway was stalled, Mr. Thorne. I’ll make up the time," she replied, her voice smooth but firm. Julian stood, the distance between them evaporating