ROSINA
The dining table is set, and Andrew and Lorenzo sit side by side, their eyes focused on their phones.
Something intrigues me about these two siblings—the way they handle things. Their similarities can’t be questioned.
Their eyes flash only silver caramel, and their attire matches. Lorenzo has changed into a sharp suit, more refined than before.
His hair is slicked back, with a strand falling onto his face. It gives him a look I find utterly fascinating.
I am mesmerized by his new look , it causes my heart to hammer drastically in my chest.
As I stare at him, I find myself drooling. My heart plummets, hammering rapidly, as I keep gazing in his direction.
For a moment, I’m lost in his cold gaze, unable to resist falling for him. My heart races like never before.
I grow wet, c
