Novels by Lena Monroe

Not looking up I just bumped into him i screamed out of fear almost missed my step while trying to rush back into my room but he grabbed me gently by my wrist. “You scared cat it’s me” This was a manly soft version of his voice and I love it His voice melted into my skin and worked its magic, and immediately all my nerves got relaxed and calm. Why are you here? I asked trying to sound like I’m all good and relaxed after pulling a dramatic stunt I wanted to apologize for how I acted earlier but apology isn’t really my thing so I didn’t know if I should call you out of your room knock, or send you a text. I was navigating all of that and you appeared “You were the one who acted like a ghost and appeared out of nowhere” I said to myself.Then I was like “so..?” Okay I’m sorrySorry for? For acting the way I acted earlier. And how did you act? Eleanor you're already making this hard for me I just told you apology isn’t my thing cause I rarely make mistakes.Here he comes Mr t

Suddenly, Alex informed me about a private dinner together, God only knows. And to top it all up, we are both going as married couples.I mean we indeed are married no doubt but truth be told all this is already getting overwhelming. The whole setup was crazy because the dinner was just an hour after I was told. I tried to feel as calm as I could. But then Heiley walked in and immediately I felt within me a huge relief. Haven't heard what she has to say but I'm sure she was definitely here to help me out in every way possible. I was so excited and didn't even notice the stunning dress she was holding, I was surprised cause, the last time I had to make a pick of the dress myself. But this time around it seems like a dress was picked already and that dress is what Heiley, was holding but just when I was about to ask out of curiosity. she informed me Alexander picked the dress specifically for me to wear.I didn't think much of it, cause on the other hand it saves me from going thro

At this point, everything was happening so fast that it got Alex on edge, and this led to him finding it so hard to focus in meetings every image of me wrecks him. He kept thinking about me every second his brain got to breathe fresh air. I just popped in out of nowhere. This kept recurring throughout his meetings at work making him feel wrecked by every image of me.The constant thought of me continued and now he figured out I'm his weakness. Alexander has never really cared about someone so emotionally in his life so this whole feeling was weird to me. He's so stone cold that even if his best friend James Harper was said to be kidnapped or sort of and he's been threatened to lose him if he doesn't make certain payments or do some listed stuff he wouldn't care even leaving out the fact that this is the closest person to him. But don't get me wrong he will assign some teams to either pay the kidnappers off or set them up with the authorities. Figuring out I was his now his weakn

The tiara was the last item to be auctioned which I felt was the main deal for Alexander After the auction, I learned that the tiara isn't just jewelry. Hidden inside the frame is a document linking Alexander's enemies to a dangerous scandal. He didn't just bring it here for appearances—he needed a distraction while purchasing.Having that in his possession serves as a huge weapon against his enemies, which was his targeted plan from get get-go.Just right about when everyone was about to leave the auction house Brenton attempted another reckless stunt breaking into the auction housAlex’s men caught him this time around almost immediately; he broke in before he could harm anyone, but the encounter shook me so badly. He’s now arrested, but Alex warns me: “A man like him doesn’t stay locked away forever.” I, not knowing what to feel at that moment, felt both relief and guilt.The moment the gavel falls, flashbulbs explode again. I then realized he had orchestrated this entire scene so

Up till this moment, Alexander didn't make mention of what happened between us knowing this made my eagle bruised. We both got prepared and left for the private auction event as planned.The limousine pulls up to the private auction. Flashbulbs exploded; I was warned paparazzi would be there. It was called a private auction so I didn't even have a thought on that.He didn't let go of my hand, keeping me close as thou I'm essential Inside, whispers ripple: Who is she? Why is she here? She feels exposed, but he seems to revel in the attention.Whispers kept jumping around the place while I took a proper look at the auction house.The auction house was nothing like I imagined. It wasn't the regular loud chaotic auction house this one was hushed and reverent like a cathedral specially built for worship of wealth. I traced the golden light over velvet-draped walls to the crystal chandeliers above which cast the light and rows of polished mahogany seats. The air smelled faintly of leathe

Alexander woke up before me, still lying beside me when he felt something unfamiliar: Peace.He tried to brush this off, but instead, he watched me so closely that he began touching my hair while I was still asleep. I almost woke up when his hand brushed my forehead. I guess that was when he stopped touching.But the feeling he got while lying beside me made him feel unsettled. He doesn't care for anyone, yet here he is. The clueless me woke up to a beautiful morning forgetting that there is nothing lovely about the morning. I turned to the other side of the bed to discover that Alexander was gone. I was a little bit relieved though. The thought of how to face him in the morning kept coming to me even while sleeping.“Ouhhh I can't imagine,” I said while shuddering my body like someone shaking off frostiness. But I won't lie; the way he left my room on his own before I woke up, made me wonder what his actions to what happened between us really meant.While I came down the st