Bruno didn't answer immediately.

His gaze swept over her face, down to the pearls glowing softly against her damp skin, and then to her lips.

"You're... breathtaking," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Beauty raised a brow, though her heart fluttered.

"Don't get all dramatic now. It's just the jewelry."

"It's not the jewelry," he countered, his expression so sincere it made her stomach flip. His eyes roamed over her in open admiration.

"Every curve, every inch... you're stunning. Damn. I think I'm in love all over again," he whispered.

She rolled her eyes, laughing lightly.

"You've seen me like this a thousand times, Bruno. Pull yourself together."...