Chapter 137 A Reminder Of Weakness

• Fabrizio’s gaze narrowed instantly, tracing every detail of Seraphina’s body wrapped in a dress far too daring for the occasion.
• The fabric clung to her curves with perfect precision, while the generous neckline framed her breasts in a way that was almost provocative—like a silent invitation meant for him alone.
• “What are you doing here, Miss Whitmore?” Fabrizio asked, his voice low and measured, though his eyes remained fixed on her provocative presence.