Chapter 61

"Hey, Livia, good morning," Joseph grumbled, then turned to look at Rhye, "Morning, brother..." He smirked and winked at his twin, who appeared to be in a bad mood.

"Are you well now, brother?" Rhye muttered in a serious tone instead, his voice deep and rough, his gorgeous gaze eating Livia up like she was his breakfast instead of the spread he was placing on the table for them. It did funny things to her stomach, those butterflies working double time simply to keep up.

"I'm good now, thanks to Jasmine." Joseph answered with the same bored tone.

To distract herself from doing something foolish—like throwing caution to the damn wind and kissing both of them, right here, right now—she spun on her heel and headed to the coffee pot, determined to keep her hands busy and off of the men behind her.

Did these men realize she was attracted to both of them?

Well, they were twins. They looked exactly the same, but Rhye had the character of a bad boy and Joseph was just,