Liana's POV
Nothing could accurately be used to describe how furious I was right now. I could bet my entire existence that the very word that would fit into how I felt right now, hadn't been invented yet.
Was that a good thing? We were just going to have to wait to find out.
Anger and frustration coursed through my veins, and I honestly felt I was going to burst into a million and one pieces of I didn't find a way to let it all out very soon. I wasn't a particularly violent person, but I think everyone could agree that at this point, my anger was valid.
Kieran.
Red clouded my vision as he made his way to my mind immediately. It was strange how he could elicit any kind of emotion he wanted from me, all he needed to do was play the right cards.
He knew exactly what he needed to do to make me smile, make me picture myself underneath him or riding him till we both landed on cloud nine, and to make me Infuriated.
