Twisted Provocation

Rosalind studied the man before her with puzzlement.

He bore a passing resemblance to Lucian, the same charming eyes and high nose bridge. Yet compared to Lucian's striking features, his looks fell far short.

What was more, his wicked nature made even these mediocre features seem repulsive.

"Who do you think you are, spouting such nonsense here?" Maude stepped forward, glaring.

She stepped forward