Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 52

Though Miranda's gaze lacked any trace of desire as she contemplated his body, it still managed to set Elian ablaze.

He was a man, after all, a man in his prime, so he knew exactly what kind of heat was coursing through him.

And he could tell, without a doubt, that Miranda's look held a certain satisfaction with what she saw. It wasn't the first time, either. That unabashed, appraising stare she reserved just for him... he found himself oddly enjoying it.

Unlike other women whose stares made his skin crawl, Miranda was the only one who looked at him so openly, so boldly.

Elian's voice was like a siren's call, teasing Miranda right down to her very bones. Her eyes roamed even more openly over him; if looks could satisfy one's desire, hers would be reaching to the climax. "You..." her gaze deliberately lingered on his belt buckle.

raised an eyebrow, waiting for

with a hint of

Elian seemed like a puppy she had just playfully kicked, barking

where he was mingling with the crowd. Seeing them engrossed in conversation, a chill flickered behind

your match, Mr. Everhart. But someone

with a calm, faint smile, "The game's just started. It's too soon to

took his companion by surprise. They'd

with the circle, everyone knew of him, much like they knew of Elian, whom

in the same league, compared to Sebastian and Elian, whose families took roots in Virell with their

his refined charm, had taken the helm of his family's business empire in Zephra. Handsome and wealthy, he had no shortage of women

more genteel, easy to converse with, though those who knew