Whoooosh...
Now, the sound of the rain gave way to the crashing waves.
The relentless downpour from moments ago suddenly softened.
As the distracting noises subsided, Zahir’s figure became clearer.
Reflected in Cesare’s blue eyes, Zahir stood drenched, his lush hair weighed down, yet his princely dignity remained intact.
Despite his casual demeanor and soaked appearance, Zahir exuded unwavering confidence.
And he was bold.
Zahir’s piercing black eyes locked directly onto Cesare.
“Just admit it. You want to devour this alpha in front of you, pondering how to chew me up, bones and all, don’t you?”
Cesare was so taken aback by the question, he almost clapped in disbelief.
It was a glaring contradiction for someone who spoke of being devoured to make such a statement.
“How did you come to such a conclusion? That’s quite bold of you.”
Even as Cesare crossed his arms with a sarcastic flair, Zahir remained unfazed.
Instead, he caressed Cesare’s chin with his fingers.
