The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 16

Chapter 16

His eyes narrowed. “You think you know me based on what? One rescue and a dinner?”

“I know that someone who truly believed love was meaningless wouldn’t care so much about protecting himself from

it.”

Alexander’s jaw tightened. For a moment, I thought I’d pushed too far.

“You’re an interesting woman, Olivia Morgan,” he said finally.

“Is that a compliment?”

“An observation.” His lips curved in an infuriating half-smile.

I gripped the railing tighter, feeling the cool metal ground me. The city lights twinkled below us like a mirror image of the night sky, but all I could focus on was the heat radiating from Alexander’s body.

“I want to ask you two things,” I said, turning to face him fully.

His eyebrows rose slightly. “I’m all ears.”

“First, back at the presentation, you said ‘it’s been a long time.’ Why? We’d literally met less than a week before.” Alexander leaned against the railing, his shoulder brushing mine. “Preparation. I couldn’t exactly acknowledge that we’d met while you were crying over your cheating boyfriend. I was creating our cover story early.”

“You were that confident I’d say yes to your insane proposal?”

“I’m always prepared for multiple scenarios.”

“Right,” I rolled my eyes. “And my second question. In your message, you said, ‘Be my girlfriend for the night.’ But this…” I gestured between us, “has been just dinner. Nothing else.”

sending shivers across my skin. “Do you

thin fabric of my dress. I stepped back, needing

getting late,” I said, glancing at my watch. “I

you home,” he replied, straightening

need. I can

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possibly let my wife

I snapped. “And I might never

if that was the only

back through the penthouse, my heels clicking

on the dining table: empty wine glasses, half-eaten dessert, and the

answer my question,” Alexander said as we stepped into the

“Which one?”

than dinner?” His eyes locked with mine in the mirrored walls of the

cheeks flushed. “What exactly are you

was like velvet. “I’m a

us in the confined space together. My heart hammered against my

are,” I muttered, pressing myself against the wall, putting as much distance between

you were.” He stepped closer, invading my space. “That’s what

pulling me toward him. My back pressed against the elevator wall, and I felt the cool metal through my dress.

while my heart hammered against my ribs,

remember. You mentioned it in the

sure we’re

another step closer, until I could feel the heat radiating from his body. “Though I wonder why you feel the need to remind

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