Zavi Coville
Tonight, Vanora was absolutely stunning.
Damn.
Keeping myself in check around her was becoming a battle. If she stayed this close, I was afraid I might just rip that dress off her and show her a kind of passion she’d never imagined.
She had this effect on me, making me forget everything—until I laid eyes on him.
Matteo Luciano.
The second I saw him, my blood started to boil.
"Long time no see, old friend," he said, offering a handshake. That smile of his—s**t, it was enough to make me want to break his jaw. But I controlled it, gritted my teeth, and forced myself to shake his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Matteo Luciano," I muttered. Lie. If it weren't for my father making nice with his old man, this bastard wouldn’t even have the guts to stand in front of me.
Matteo must’
