Reborn: A Devil’s Deal to Ruin My Ex-Husband
Oliver looked even more devastatingly handsome in a crisp suit, his presence commanding yet easy.
Since Eloise and Antonio had gone back home, Oliver had been nothing but a gentleman, warm, attentive, and disarmingly funny.
“I hope you like it,” he said with that smile.
‘God, don’t smile,’ she thought helplessly. He was already dangerously attractive, smiling like that could make her knees give way under the table. Still, she kept her composure, answering with a bright grin of her own.
“It looks incredible.”
“Wait until you taste it,” he assured, his tone teasing.