Chapter 34

He wasn't the only one surprised to see her; it was evident how many men turned their heads to admire her. She didn't look vulgar at all, much less did she show too much skin, yet she was an exquisite feast for anyone's eyes. Her attributes were clearly noticeable without needing to be shown. That woman was an extreme beauty, a danger, and an irresistible temptation. He was dying for her, oh yes, he was dying for her.
He completely forgot about the blonde woman next to him, who was trying everything to catch his attention. With monosyllabic responses, he answered each of her silly questions. He was engrossed in watching her and analyzing her behavior when no one was watching. He had completely lost interest in the woman beside him; in fact, she was a nuisance. His plans to take her to bed went to hell just by seeing the beautiful brunette. Nothing else mattered to him; only she, that angel in a dress with red lips, was all he had on his mind.
"How could Vittorio leave her alone for so long?"