Not long after, Liam stepped out of the dressing room.
Even Lilith and Ella—who were no strangers to gorgeous men—paused in disbelief at the sight before them.
Dressed in the sleek ensemble Lilith picked out, Liam looked devilishly handsome. The fitted black trousers sat perfectly on his hips, emphasizing the lean strength of his legs. The white shirt clung to his torso, outlining every defined muscle on his chest and arms. The charcoal-grey blazer draped over him like it was tailored just for him, its fine fabric catching the light subtly. His tousled dark brown hair fell slightly over his forehead, and those piercing blue eyes held a quiet fire that was hard to look away from. The polished shoes completed the look, making him appear like a model who had just walked out of an elite fashion magazine.
He looked like trouble in the best possible way—elegant, dangerous, and wildly irresistible.
