Seraphina Sterling walked up to Terrence Grant, her dark eyes glittering. "Oh? Are you really just concerned about my studies?"
Her normally soft voice rose slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up. Her warm smile held a hint of wickedness, and her faint dimples added a touch of mischievous charm.
Terrence Grant's expression froze. He had never seen such an alluring look on Seraphina Sterling before! At that moment, Terrence Grant suddenly felt there was no need to hide his intentions any longer.
He had set his sights on her!
He was going to have her!
They were destined to be together!
"Of course—not!" Terrence Grant's smile was even more wicked than Seraphina's. "I'm here to remind you that you belong to me, Terrence Grant! Don't get any ideas about those worthless men! Are they as handsome as me? As rich as me? Can they fight like me? No one is worthy of you but me! Remember, you—I'm claiming you!"
