Olivia
In the elevator, I caught him staring at my reflection in the mirrored walls.
"See something you like?" I asked, throwing his earlier words back at him.
His eyes met mine in the mirror. "Several things."
I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the heat spreading through my body. The elevator continued its descent, the silence between us electric.
"You need to understand something," Alexander said, his voice low. "In public, you're my girlfriend. Not my employee, not my contractual wife-to-be. My girlfriend."
"I get it," I replied, adjusting the necklace he'd fastened around my neck.
"I don't think you do." He stepped closer, his chest nearly touching my back. "This isn't just about appearances. The entire arrangement collapses if this plan fails because you can't maintain the faca
