One Night Surprise

One Night Surprise Chapter 125

Chapter 125 You Were Tight

With their jaws dropped, the room service attendants exchanged a look of surprise.

Courtney, on the other hand, had recovered from the initial shock and was now trying to pull her hand away, but Alexander merely tightened his grip.

His voice was deep as it reverberated throughout the bedroom. “Do you see for yourselves now? She’s mine. You’re both fired, and on your way to Human Resources, make sure to tell everyone what you’ve seen today.”

The two attendants had turned as white as sheets, and one of them had broken into a cold sweat. She would even have buckled over if it weren’t for her colleague holding her up.

If looks could kill, they would have been dead. They dared not even ask Alexander for mercy before leaving resentfully.

The door fell shut, and once again, all was quiet in the bedroom.

Courtney rubbed her wrist. There was a long pause before she asked with her head hung low, “Why did you say that?”

“What?”

“That I’m your f-fiancée.”

Alexander closed the distance between them and gently tipped her chin up, forcing her to look into his eyes. “I think I’ve made myself very clear last night.”

She would like to run, but she was caught between Alexander and the bed. Frowning, Courtney argued, “You said you’d give me time—”

Courtney let out a cry before she could finish her sentence. Alexander had nudged her, causing her to lose her balance. She fell backward, and just as the softness of the bed caught her, Alexander moved to cover her with his body.

“And I also said I didn’t want to wait that long.” His arms were on either side of her as he hovered above her. He was staring at her unrelentingly, and she could tell he was not going to take ‘no’ for an answer.

breath hitch and she swallowed helplessly as she countered, “What if I’m

she was married. She

he retorted with light humor, “You’re single. I’ve known that since the first time I

out some kind of expression, she was unable to overcome this sudden paralysis that

as though she had dug her own grave, and more often than not, she found that most of her arguments with Alexander landed her in similar predicaments. At this rate, she might as well be buried six feet

could he even say something

how could he

point, he grinned roguishly

struggled to escape

was weightless when she pushed him away this time. As he rolled away on his side and allowed her to escape, she sat up, then drew deep breaths

the bed in a leisurely manner. His arms were behind his head, and his eyes

realizing what he was talking about, Courtney felt her blood boil. She grabbed a pillow and tried to hit him with it as

toppled onto him, and the pillow fell onto the carpet. At

began quietly, “what

senses and awakening them. Courtney was having difficulty catching her breath, and while her rationale was telling her to think before she answered, she hummed in agreement without conscious volition. As soon as that happened, Alexander’s lips found hers, sealing off anything else

All she could hear were the rustling sound of

at this moment, and all that lingered on her mind was how brazen Alexander was to ravish

alongside the ambassador had arrived back at the hotel with

fifteen foreign guests who were now checking into the hotel, all of whom were led by a man named Hans and his plump wife, Jennifer. Hans was in

ambassador knew Alexander, so he promptly introduced him to Hans. “This is Alexander Duncan, the president

with a smile and shook

toward her. “This is Miss Hunter. She’ll be in charge of your stay here and show you around Melrose

lady,” Hans praised. Then, he tilted his head and, with as much mischief as his age would allow, asked playfully, “Is she your

“She will be

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