Roxana tilted her body to get a better look at Damian's face. Her gaze fixed upon Damian's handsome face. The sunlight streamed through the window, casting a gentle radiance on his chiseled features.
His dark, tousled hair framed his face, and his sharp jawline gave him a rugged charm. She couldn't help but admire every detail-the curve of his strong nose, the intensity in his piercing eyes, and the way his lips curved into a sly smile. His presence exuded an aura of allure and mystery that captivated her.
At that moment, Roxana realized that she had never seen a man who could overcome the charm of the demon before her.
"Do you love what you see, My Lady?" Damian leaned his face closer and then stole a kiss on Roxana's lips.
Roxana pushed Damian's face away and covered her mouth. She grunted in annoyance because she did not expect to praise the demon's handsomeness in her heart.
