Chapter 127

Olivia

He leaned down, his lips brushing against mine in a gentle kiss that quickly deepened. His hands traced the bare skin of my back, sending shivers down my spine.

“If we keep this up,” I whispered against his mouth, “we’ll miss our reservation.”

“Worth it,” he murmured, but he reluctantly stepped back. “You’re right. Get ready. I’ll shower in the guest bathroom.”

An hour later, we were dressed and ready. Alexander looked devastatingly handsome in a charcoal suit that fit him like a glove. I’d paired the red dress with simple diamond studs and the silver bracelet he’d given me, my hair swept up in an elegant updo.

“Ready?” he asked, offering his arm.

“Ready,” I confirmed, taking it.

Providence was even more spectacular than I’d imagined. The restaurant was dimly lit and intimate, with tables spaced far enough apart for private conversation. The hostess led us to a secluded corner table, and Alexander ordered champagne before I’d even opened my menu.

“To your first day as Senior Marketing Strategist,” he said, raising his glass once the champagne arrived. “The first of many successes.”

I clinked my glass against his. “Thank you. For everything.”

“You earned it,” he insisted. “Your work speaks for itself.”

“Not everyone thinks so,” I said, taking a sip of the crisp champagne. “I overheard some people in the break room today. Apparently, I only got the promotion because I’m ‘sleeping with the boss.“”

Alexander’s jaw tightened. “Give me names. I’ll have them transferred or fired by morning.”

“No,” I said firmly, setting down my glass. “That would only make things worse. I need to prove myself through my work, not have you fight my battles.”

“It’s disrespectful,” he argued. “To both of us.”

handle it. Michelle gave me the Thompson

for a moment, then nodded. “You’re right. But the offer stands

dealing with office politics since before I met you. I can

now. You don’t have to

easy conversation

sweet, warming me from the inside. We ordered our meals and fell into about work and plans for the weekend. The food was exquisite; I savored every bite of my seared scallops and sea bass, while Alexander demolished

about Thompson Hotels‘ strategy yet?” he asked, taking a sip of

need to maintain their luxury

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of a campaign highlighting their

exactly what they need. Their

to work with. I’m meeting

it out of the park,” he

we drove back to the estate, Alexander glanced over at me.

at the passing streetlights. “I suppose I

excessive.”

that garage suits you,” he replied firmly. “You need something that’s yours, not a hand–me–down

when they cost more than most

to have something new,

tired

he challenged with a

screams

he teased. “What about a nice Porsche?

admitted. “But I get final

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