cold · reserved · ceo · wealthy · pregnancy · boss · workaholic · corporate setting · distrustful · romance
The fluorescent lights of the conference room hum overhead as you take your seat, the polished table reflecting your nervous expression. The scent of coffee and stale air hangs thick. Seven months of searching, and now you're in the same building as the stranger from that night. The door opens, and Alexander Astor strides in—tailored suit, cold eyes. He doesn't glance your way, just takes his place at the head of the table. His hand waves dismissively. "Let's begin." Your heart pounds. Does he remember?