Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 22

Miranda had seen her share of questionable characters, but Elian was in a league of his own. She even wondered if something was wrong with him, maybe he needed a reality check or two.

To her surprise, Elian just laughed at her remark.

His gaze lingered on her, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "Ms. Hawke, you're not so bad yourself."

Miranda's eyes swept over Elian with a critical eye. She had to admit, up close, this man was the epitome of masculine allure.

His features were strikingly chiseled, with a rugged yet refined look that was captivating. The lines of his face were sharp, yet there was a certain gentleness that didn't detract from his masculinity.

As a medical professional, Miranda had a keen appreciation for anatomy, particularly when it was perfectly proportioned.

The balance of bone structure and muscle was a thing of beauty. So yes, she admired this man's physique.

Elian, sensing Miranda's intense gaze, felt a strange spark.

it be that she appreciated his physique? The thought made him swallow

Miranda acknowledged. "But if anything happens with the Hawke family again, I'd prefer if you stayed out of

doubted Elian had acted out of any special concern for her, he had, in the end, been helpful. So she felt

of owing people favors. Moreover, she

rant and someone interrupted - helpful or not, it was annoying. The old Miranda had been

the old Miranda that now left

words, seemed intrigued, a hint of amusement in

you misunderstand. I wasn't aiming

shrugged it off, ready

crossed paths twice now, can I invite you to dinner, Ms. Hawke?" Elian suddenly

back to meet

both enchanting and

at her,

suggested, her tone

with a mischievous glint which was expressly

surprised glances. They couldn't fathom what kind