Lance’s eyes cut right through Andrea, and she looks away from his gaze. She immediately regrets it. Refusing to meet his eye makes me look guilty, she thinks. She glances back up at him and slowly takes him in. His hair is perfectly arranged, and his fierce eyes seem to gleam in the soft light. She can’t help staring at his chiseled jaw and perfect lips.
She looks at his body and sees that his perfectly tailored suit hangs just slightly too loose. Lance has lost weight, Andrea thinks. But he somehow seems even more gorgeous than normal. There’s absolutely no comparison between him and Andrew—Lance is definitely the more handsome man.
Andrea can see the shop assistants staring at him and snapping sly pictures with their phones. Word seems to spread fast, and soon women flood into the sh
