The Possessive Mafia King (English)
Demetri Sylvestre barely acknowledged her presence, offering only the briefest glance before shifting his attention back to the window.
Feeling slightly uneasy under his gaze, Snow forced a polite smile.
"Nice meeting you," she said hesitantly.
Extending her hand, she added, "I’m Snow Hidalgo, Marcus’ fiancée."
Demetri’s sharp, unreadable eyes flickered down to her outstretched hand before they traveled lower, lingering a moment too long on her chest. The thin, white blouse she was wearing had gotten damp from the rain earlier, causing the fabric to cling to her skin. The faint outline of her red lace bra and the delicate curve of her cleavage were subtly visible.
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