When Austin caught sight of Azura for the very first seconds in the receiving room, his breath got stuck in his throat and he doesn’t even understand why that happened. He stopped chasing after her when he realized that Daxon would be the only man that she gives a second of her time to. However, there’s something about her that ignites something in him and he doesn’t know how to explain it yet. He stands transfixed, his gaze locked on her, enraptured by her presence. Austin’s eyes are wide and fixated, tracing the graceful curve of her form, captivated by the gentle sway of her movements as she paces around the receiving room. A faint, involuntary smile plays on his lips, betraying the pleasure he finds in her beauty. His pupils dilate, reflecting the intensity of his admiration as he drinks in every detail of her ethereal visage. If she wasn’t Daxon’s woman, he would have done everything to win her heart. With an air of longing and admiration, his posture subtly leans in her direc
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