The CEO's Contractual Wife

Chapter 103

Chapter 103

Olivia

I pulled on my cover–up as we headed back to the house, still feeling the cool dampness of my bikini against my skin.

The afternoon sun filtered through the palm trees, casting dappled shadows across the path.

Alexander walked slightly ahead of me, and I couldn’t help but notice the way his muscles moved beneath his shirt, still damp from our swim.

“The chef should have lunch ready by now,” Alexander said, glancing back at me. “You hungry?”

“Starving,” I admitted. “Swimming always makes me ravenous.”

“Good. Miguel makes an amazing ceviche.”

As we approached the house, I found myself studying Alexander’s profile, the strong line of his jaw, the way his hair curled slightly at the nape of his neck, where it was still wet. I’d been so focused on the contractual nature of our relationship that I hadn’t really allowed myself to fully appreciate just how ridiculously handsome my new husband was.

“What are you staring at?” Alexander asked, catching me looking.

“Nothing,” I said quickly, feeling heat rise to my cheeks.

A knowing smile spread across his face. “Admiring the view?”

“You wish,” I scoffed, but there was no real heat behind my words.

We reached the patio, where Miguel had indeed set up lunch, a spread of fresh seafood, tropical fruits, and chilled white wine.

“This looks amazing,” I said, sinking into one of the chairs.

Alexander poured us each a glass of wine before sitting across from me.

We ate in comfortable silence for a few minutes, the fresh ceviche practically melting in my mouth. Alexander watched me over the rim of his wineglass, his eyes tracing my features in a way that made my skin tingle.

“You know,” he said suddenly, “you’re quite beautiful when you’re relaxed.”

The compliment caught me off guard. “As opposed to when I’m not relaxed?”

“You’re always beautiful,” he clarified, his voice matter–of–fact rather than flirtatious. “But there’s something about you here, away from the office and the city. Your face is softer. Your eyes are brighter. It suits you.”

warm

his wine. “The sun looks good on you too. Brings out the

to

a moment too long, and I felt something shift in

the plan for the rest of the

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pool, take the boat out, or…” he trailed

“Or what?”

the rest of the house. There are a

what? A

library, the media

library on a

Where else

head, smiling despite myself. “Show

the mansion. The library was impressive, walls lined with books from floor to ceiling. The

up in the living room, where floor–to–ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the ocean. The sun began

I murmured, moving closer

is.” When I turned, I found Alexander looking

in my stomach. This man was my husband. On paper, at least. For

to shower before dinner,” I said abruptly. “Wash off

do the same. Meet back here

remains of our day. As I dried off, I caught sight of myself in the mirror. My skin was slightly pink from the sun, my hair falling in damp waves around my shoulders. I looked different

of clothes Alexander had provided. It was white, flowing, and far more elegant than anything I’d have chosen for myself. I left my hair

in linen pants and a white button–down with the sleeves rolled

incredible,” he said,

you. So do

crossed to the bar in the corner. “Drink

“Sure. Whatever you’re having.”

was a pale pink color. I took a sip; it was fruity but not too sweet,

definite kick of alcohol.

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