Betrothed To The Boss
foster home, how she rose through the fiercely competitive business world, and how she managed
t, she felt like sh
de an accord w
stood in Alexander's dimly lighted study space, pounding in her chest, striving
cross at Alexander, who stood next to her with the s
her voice firm, but the qui
against the surface of the polished wooden desk, and his
aid, his voice soft.
ing through her. "From whom, Alexander?
ad seen from him. For the first time, there was a flicker of something
e continued, he
ogether, his face hardened but hesitant. "Th
ke a moving train, her heart pounding and shrieking in her ears. He replied in
, in a milder to
react. "Because
became stuck
car crash. No foul play. No mystery. A tragic accident, the kind people
ya's voice scarcely
pened it, and passed it over the table to her. Maya resisted, her fingers scr
he sai
er and studied the first page. The words were hazy
h of her mother was positio
h caught.
eared," Alexander said quietly, his voice
cold terror overcame her.
jaw clench
es from a security camera. Her hands froze on the next one. It was a
snapped up.
She knew your mother. She wa
ike a blow in the stomach
ilt. Everything surrounding her seemed to move
me while she disappeared missing?" Maya'
ander answe
rt beating against her ribs. "No. That is
d piercing, unrelenting. "
to a halt. "Wha
centrated on hers. "I'm saying
softly, tilting her head as if the words co
er," Alexander clarified, his voice lo
and the paper wrinkled under her gras
ran. She didn't just leave my father-she left a war. A power struggle. And Victori
ad been established in a lie. Her mother's death was a fabrication. The man sitting
to maintain her cool. "And you know? Y
is fists tightening. "I w
nto knuckles. "By for
low and rough. "By
. "So what now? Am I just supposed to accept thi
veringly icy, like a glaci
eart struck against her ribs.
p between them, his stare locked on h
erything between them loo
her wrist with a slow, deliber
reath ti
ttered, her voic
s grip slightly. "
Instead, she stayed still, rooted to the
nd hand, his thumb slowly
kin was
Alexander mumbled, his voice dark and pe
ease and a more sinister twisting
penness in their depths. "It mean
, and before she could process what
t. It didn't
lls, and no side was in
if he were unwilling to go. The kiss was forceful a
hated
rushed against hers and ho
hes, and instead of pulling
deep and possessive
uptly as it bega
remained warmed from the touch and kiss, and h
wild and filled with
react, the study
rts entered, appearing
n said, his tone stern
re body went rig
Maya before meeting Alexander. Then
And he says "Maya isn
heart s
re world
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