The Hunter Is Hunted 2

The atmosphere in the grand ballroom was tense, every breath held as the crowd turned toward the entrance.

Anna stood there like a goddess of vengeance.

She was dressed in an elegant midnight-blue gown, its satin fabric clinging to her curves in all the right places. The plunging neckline and slit up her thigh gave her a deadly allure, while the delicate silver embroidery shimmered under the crystal chandeliers. Her long, dark waves cascaded over her shoulders, framing her striking features—her eyes burned with cold fury.

Beside her stood Alexander, clad in an all-black tailored suit that hugged his tall, powerful frame. His presence exuded dominance and authority, his piercing gaze fixed on Richard like a predator locking onto its prey.

Following them, Marcus entered, arm in arm with Rose.