Chapter 56 *

Leo’s POV

While everyone stood frozen in shock, Lyra leaned back against the Lamborghini, all casual confidence.

I noticed she'd thrown on a black leather jacket over black leather pants. The kind of outfit that screamed "don't fuck with me."

Her body—curves in all the right places—drew every eye in the vicinity.

Watching her pose against that fire-red Lambo, she looked like she'd walked straight