He could see through the glass wall. Eric was standing too close to Beauty, his fingers playing with her hair.

Bruno's grip tightened on the bag of snacks he was carrying, his entire body stiff with anger.

How did he know she was here? he thought to himself, hating the rising fury inside him.

The moment Eric saw him, his heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale.

Bruno's intense gaze was fixed on him, making him feel uncomfortable. Eric's hand immediately fell ...