A Never-Cherised Flower
Locked in a gaze with Lily, Xander saw his amber eyes reflected in her gleaming blue ones.
A teasing smile was etched on her lips, revealing a tinge of satisfaction for her successful subtle jab at him.
Funny indeed.
Her delivery was feather-light yet structured, oozing a touch of sarcastic dark humor that added a new layer to the interaction.
Finding himself pulled into her candid humor and bold personality, a smile tugged at Xander's lips.
He realized his fascination with Lily was deepening, her character revealed that night igniting an increased sense of allure in him.
He wanted to eat Lily alive.
Right now.
Eve lowered her gaze, subtly shifting her eyes toward Xander—her husband. Skillfully concealing her disdain, she regarded him with a half-smile and remarked, "You seem to possess a distinctive personality. Passionate and aggressive."