"Guess who I am?"
Leon's body tensed at the sound of the voice. But as the sweet, floral scent of gardenias reached his nose, his muscles slowly relaxed.
"Who are you?" he asked cautiously, brushing aside the hands that had covered his eyes.
He turned—and was met with the sight of a woman smiling at him. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
Her face was perfectly sculpted, with a defined, elegant jawline.
Her green eyes, slightly slanted at the corners, gave a sharp and cold impression, yet her gaze held an unmistakable gentleness.
Long, wavy green hair cascaded down her back, accented by a flower-shaped ribbon on the right side of her head.
A flowing silk dress of the same verdant hue clung to her figure, clearly outlining her voluptuous curves—full breasts and sensuous hips that could easily stir desire in any man.
A moon-shaped necklace rested at her collarbone, and blue crystal bracelets encircled both wrists.
