Azlynn’s P.O.V.
Goddess! Was I dreaming?
My unblinking gaze caught the sight of the majestic King in front of me, dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans. The fabric of the shirt was strained over his muscular figure, hugging his body perfectly. My mouth dried to witnessing the live representation of the Greek god in 2025.
I admit that Demrid was handsome and had an impeccable taste in clothing. He usually wore modest clothes at home, too. He looked breathtaking in formal attire or casual outfits, but today was different. Demrid was deliberately wearing such a shirt to flex his burly Alpha body.
Wetting my dry lips nervously, I tore my gaze away. Bella’s offended growl echoed in my head.
“Let me see him more, Ann. He is a mouthwatering beauty.”
As everyone had specific preferences, my
