Again Alpha Female Ciciane's POV

“Come closer, Cissy.”

Although my gut warns me of impending disaster, yet I cannot resist taking a few paces towards Eon. His towering presence looms over me and his massive chest acts as a formidable barricade. As always, he exudes an aura of wealth, dressed expensively while the scent of his bespoke cologne threatens to intoxicate my senses entirely.

“What are you planning, Eon?” I inquired with a tense tone. “I sense that you are up to no good. What is this about?"

A sly smirk twitches at the edge of his mouth, revealing a telltale sign that he's playing one of his tricks on...