Forever Your's My CEO

otel was alive with the hum of laughter, clinking glasses, and the soft melody of a live orchestra. Tonight was supposed to be just a

had oth

ou work so hard, Lena. Live a little," Mia had said, pushing her into the shimmering gown that hugged her curves perfectly. Now, as she stood ne

nder

a single glance. Lena had only seen him from a distance-on magazine covers, news articles, and once during a company-wide presentation where he

r too powerful, and absolutely not someone she should be getting involved with. Yet, the way he

arter,

ce with the man she had secretly admired from afar. Up close, he was even more breathtaking-

, mentally cursing herself for the

mused by her reaction

a man like him even knew her na

ver her in a way that left her warm all over. "I don

in marketing. I don't usual

murmured, stepping closer.

was powerful, unattainable, and everything she had sworn to avoid. Yet, as his hand reach

chestra swelled, and in a whirlwind of movement, she was in his arms, their bodies impossibly close. The scent of his c

he observed, his l

to dancing with someone

e asked, his voice a lo

e breathed. "

e flickered across

He led with effortless grace, his confidence infectious. Lena knew she should have been w

ately. Instead, he studied her, his gaze li

s slipped from her lips befo

hat, her life c

ool night air brushed against her skin, sending a pleasant shiver down her spine. He handed her a fresh glass

gaze never leaving her face. "Tell me something abou

surprising even herself. "That

. "I do my

ve painting, but I'm terrible at it. My best friend

s laughter sending warmth through

r. CEO?" she challenge

softened

lightly. "Boxing?

admitted, swirling his drink.

t suit. There was more to Alexander Reid than the cold, untouchable busine

r charged with something unspoken. Before

her to answer. Then, with quiet intensity, he said, "Be

caught in

e was him. And as he reached out, tucking a loose strand of