I'm in love with my Billionaire Boss

The afternoon flew by in a blur of typing and problem solving, with Emma barely noticing the time. When she finally looked up from her screen, the office was quiet, except for the gentle hum of co

the sight of him. Alexander Knight was even more captivating in person, his presence commanding attention. Tall, broad shouldered, and exuding confidence, he seemed to fill the entire elevator. His dark hair was perfectly messy, and his piercing blue eyes sparkled with intensity, as if sizing her up in a single glance. "Evening," he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down her spine. "Good evening," Emma replied, her voice surprisingly steady despite her racing heart. As he stepped into the elevator, the doors closed behind him, and Emma felt the air thicken with tension. She sneaked a glance at him, trying to be subtle, but her eyes lingered on his chiseled features. Alexander Knight seemed lost in thought, his gaze fixed on the el

e stillness, ending t

they were just two colleagues chatting after work. E

miled, a small, almost impe

returned his smile, feeling more at eas

suppose." As the elevator doors parted, Emma felt a tinge of disappointment wash over her. T

" she said, turning to leave, trying to

stood frozen, her mind reeling. How did he know her name? The question swirled in her head like a whirlpool, drawing her under. As she stepped out into the crisp evening air, her thoughts swirled with excitement and confusion. That brief encounter had left her feeling electrified, like a spark had been lit within her. She replayed their conversation, trying to make s