(Stephanie's POV)
As Kael continues to approach, my heart pounds faster and faster in my chest.
He's wearing a dark gray suit with a black button-up shirt and a black-and-silver tie. Antonio taught me a lot about suits over the past few years, and Kael's suit is obviously custom-made and expensive. He exudes power and authority.
Just as importantly, Kael looks incredible in it. I mean, he's always been good-looking, but this older version of Kael is just… wow. Greek gods have nothing on him. Had I known he would grow into this, I never would have left.
Honestly, at this point, I don't even want a threesome anymore. If Kael can fuck as well as he looks like he can, I won't need anyone else. Suddenly, I even feel like forgiving Sheila for sleeping with him, if her mate looked like this, I wouldn't have been able to resist either.
