*MARCUS’ POV*

Wolfgang’s entire body turned rigid the moment his eyes found Bonnie. Her small form was almost hidden amongst the other models whose attire appeared to be quite similar to her own. His eyes followed the delicate curve of her body that was barely covered in a sheer, blue material. It looked to be a night gown of sorts. H*ll, if one could even call it that.

The hem of the babydoll piece reached the middle of her hips while the dip of her matching ...