The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 56

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The yacht was even more impressive inside, with gleaming wood paneling, crystal chandeliers, and floor–to–ceiling windows offering panoramic views of the harbor. Dozens of guests in formal attire mingled, champagne flutes in hand.

“Drink?” Alexander asked, snagging two glasses from a passing server.

“Please,” I said, accepting the champagne gratefully. “I think I need it.”

“Relax,” he murmured, his lips close to my ear. “You look like you’re facing a firing squad.”

“I feel like I am. Everyone’s staring.”

“They’re staring because you’re stunning.” His eyes met mine, intense and sincere. “And because they’re wondering how I got so lucky.”

Before I could respond, a tall man with silver hair approached, clapping Alexander on the shoulder.

“Carter! Good to see you, my boy. It’s been too long.”

“Senator Williams,” Alexander shook his hand. “Allow me to introduce Olivia Morgan. Olivia, this is Senator James Williams.”

I shook the Senator’s hand, trying not to look as intimidated as I felt. “It’s an honor to meet you, Senator.”

“The pleasure is mine, my dear. I was just telling my wife that Alexander here seems to have finally found himself a keeper.” He winked at me. “Don’t let this one get away, Carter. She’s far too pretty for you.”

Alexander laughed. “I’m well aware, Senator.”

After the Senator moved on, we were approached by a steady stream of guests: CEOs, celebrities, and politicians, all seeming eager to meet Alexander’s new girlfriend. I smiled until my cheeks hurt, trying to remember names and connections.

“You’re doing great,” Alexander whispered during a brief lull. “Ready to see the rest of the yacht?”

yes,” I said, relieved at the prospect of escaping the

door and up a staircase to the upper deck. Here, the crowd was thinner, with small groups gathered around high tables or leaning against the railing

he asked as we found

I sighed, taking a deep breath of the cool ocean air. “How do you do

he shrugged. “And knowing it’s necessary

you’re good at it. Everyone

connections.” His voice held a hint of cynicism. “It’s rarely

studied his profile in the fading light. “That sounds

with

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“It’s not?”

a break from everything you’ve been dealing with. Your father’s health, work stress, our arrangement… I

blinked, touched by his thoughtfulness. “That’s… thank you.”

yet,” he said, checking his watch. “The formal dinner starts in twenty minutes, and you’ll be seated next to California’s

wait to hear about

“I’ll rescue you if

actually less tedious than I’d expected. The hedge fund manager turned out to be surprisingly funny, and the food was exquisite, with five courses of gourmet cuisine paired with fine wines. Alexander kept his hand on my

about ocean conservation, followed by a

of thousands of dollars for items like private island getaways and

exclusive Carter Mountain Lodge in Aspen, including private jet transportation, a personal chef, and

escalated. Alexander sat back, watching with amusement as two bidders drove the

“For three hundred and seventy–five thousand dollars to

crowd applauded as an elegant older woman

lot of money for a weekend

it. Her late husband left her with

band took the stage, and couples began moving