Capture Her Heart After Marriage

Chapter 2 The New President

“But… won’t that be a problem for you?” Alexia asked cautiously, squeezing her hands together to prevent them from shaking.

She worried it would look bad for her to take his car for work with their complex and embarrassing relationship.

“You can refuse my proposal if you wish. I’m not forcing you to accept it.” Chaim glared at her.

Alexia was so scared that she hurriedly stood up, “No, no, no! I didn’t mean that. I just said that nonsense! Let me have just a moment. I’ll grab my clothes and change quickly!”

As Chaim watched, Alexia ran upstairs in a panic and ran down gasping only a few seconds later.

Alexia returned to the table, stuffed the bread into her mouth, and finished it as fast as she could before he said a word.

She didn’t want to displease him after what happened earlier that morning.

After almost choking to death on her breakfast, she grabbed her bag, put on her high heels, and followed Chaim closely to the car.

When she got into the passenger seat and closed the door, his scent of a very masculine cologne tugged at her heartstrings.

With her reddening face, she couldn’t help recalling the “steamy dream” from the night before, her heart racing, not daring to say a word.

Chaim said nothing either the whole way.

After a half-hour drive, they arrived in the bustling downtown area where modern commercial buildings spread out before them.

Alexia pointed at an intersection in front of them, “I’ll just get out at that intersection. My company is right there.”

from her colleagues due

as he parked the car

already bothered you

seat belt, Alexia was about to get out of the

Chaim called

Alexia

hand from the door handle and dumbly looked at

his disregard and neglect

to have a child

out a cold, cruel sentence, destroying all her

face before understanding

that with

take the contraceptive pills. Anything else?” Alexia

“Nothing else.”

wheel, satisfied with

from those who wanted to marry him by getting pregnant using any means

not have thought of her at all if it weren’t for her

woman with a pure face. It was difficult for him to mention

an icy voice,

“Okay…”

could say something, the car started up again and simply

control her messy hair in the wind, her smile slipping from her lips. She wouldn’t have married Chaim, and became Mrs. Lancaster, if master Lancaster didn’t choose her as the

were married, and they had

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