346. ZAFIRO
NARRATOR
From the second floor of the grand and glamorous Coral Mansion, a woman watched furtively from behind the heavy crimson curtain.
Brenda’s pupils shifted color the moment she spotted Elliot stepping out of the carriage.
Immediately, the night breeze carried to her those masculine, seductive pheromones exuding from that powerful, virile male—she loved it.
But her excitement quickly faded when she saw him extend his hand to support a brown-haired woman accompanying him.
Brenda examined he