Bruno's POV
I breathed out heavily as my eyes drifted from Cora to Zane then back at Cora again
Her fist was clenched so hard that her knuckles turned white in an instant, and her blue-grey eyes were flaming like the fiery pit of hell
My goodness she was quite a spitfire
There was no way, she wasn't Zane's daughter, it was like I was looking at a replica of him right now
The way she stood with so much authority and audacity like she didn't care about anything or anyone, she was fierce and also deterring, and trust me that was an attribute you don't see quite often in a woman
I couldn't help but allow my gaze to drift over her slender form and how my shirt flowed seamlessly down her body
Christ, she looked so good in my shirt and I couldn't help myself but be mesmerized by her,
