Chapter 102

　　Isla's POV

　　I woke up to the scent of him. It was everywhere. On the sheets tangled around my legs, on my skin, still lingering in the air. My body ached in ways I'd never felt before.

　　Nathaniel Holt had wrecked me. And I wanted more.

　　Rolling onto my back, I stretched, my body still humming f...