Patricia’s POV
I was infuriated by the clumsy guy who had nearly bumped into me, but my anger dissolved the instant I saw who he was. The handsome lion I’d seen the other day with that b***h, Lucy.
For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. How could that pathetic human girl always attract such powerful and beautiful creatures? Though this lion didn’t seem royal, the aura around him carried something majestic—almost celestial. Or maybe I was just imagining things because he was ridiculously attractive.
He apologized quickly, flashing that smile that could melt granite. “Sorry, gorgeous,” he said, his deep voice vibrating with sincerity and charm.
My cheeks betrayed me, heating up instantly. When he offered to buy me coffee to make up for it, I simply melted. A coffee date with this handsom
