Genevieve's POV
I stared right back into his unsettling blue eyes.
He looks so much like Lorenzo, the only difference is their eyes and hair color.
Lorenzo had piercing green eyes that stared deep into your soul.
But Stefano... he has these haunting blue eyes that send chills down your back, keeping you frozen in your spot.
He grins widely at me, throwing the mask over his head.
"You ruined the surprise, my love," he said, taking off his gloves and tossing them to the side.
"Excuse me, I need to fix my hair."
He slowly brushes his long hair back with his fingers, gathering it at the back of his head into a man bun.
"Better?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"Before I answer your question, love, you have to answer mine."
"What is that?"
"How did you know?" He cocks his head to the side.
"Know what?"
"That it was me? Tell me, because I'm impressed and very eager to know. I thought I was slick," he said, tucking my hair behind my ear.