“You,” Lexi stared at the man in front of her and her eyes widened
Aziz couldn’t believe the woman who dominated most of his brain is right here flesh and blood; it took him a while to remember she was in his father’s house.
His eyes dimmed when he noticed that.
“Is she my father's mistress or the new stepmother I am to meet today?” His thoughts were in a jumble as he stared at her
“Lexi,” someone called from the inside, and his eyes soften.
Her name sounds beautiful just like her. He wanted nothing more than to pull her closer and assuage his desires over her body.
Another face showed up behind the door. She looked like the older version of Lexi
“Oh! Aziz,” the woman called and opened the door wider. “We weren't expecting you to come so soon.”
He stepped into the big house and walked to the dining.
“Father,” he called, tilting his head a little to the side
“You came?” Balthas said with a smile.