Chapter 88

Kian strode towards us, and I was reminded of the uncanny resemblances he and his sister shared. If he didn’t look older and had light auburn hair instead of bright red hair like hers, he and Eve would have passed off as twins.

“It’s an absolute pleasure to meet you again.” He stopped in front of us and stretched out his hand towards me.

“Nice to meet you again.” I said, putting my hand on his for a handshake. He took it and placed a small kiss on it.

I almost rolled my eyes at the gesture, remembering another reason why he and Eve were different. They were both charming in their own ways, but whereas Eve was a ball of fluffy innocence and downright adorable, Kian was a smooth-tongued casanova.

When Dante said he already had one playboy in his friend group and that was enough, I understood what he meant when I met Kian for the first time. Fortunately for me, the next time we met, he acted more gentlemanly and reduced his flirting. I suspected Dante had a little chat with him.

Kian was