LOGIN(ALEXA'S POV)I looked at him helplessly."Please..." I begged and he pressed another switch.“Ohh hell…..Luke please.” I moaned and he sat there expressionless studying my face.Then he stood up, the quiet, almost shy artist who had walked into the room seemed to have disappeared. In his place stood a man whose confidence filled every corner of the room.He looked down at me. "If you are going to address me, address me properly." He said and I frowned."Call me Adolf." He demanded.My lips parted, but I couldn't bring myself to say it.He watched me struggle with the name and smiled softly."You are a stubborn one." He said amused, before I could respond, he pulled me into his arms.His lips found mine, and every thought in my head disappeared.Oh, how I had missed him.It had been long. Months of wondering where he was, waking up with his name on my lips, wishing I could have just one more moment like this.I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him as though he might disappear
(ALEXA'S POV)I heard the door open, but I didn't move. He was the only person with a key card to this apartment.There was something almost amusing about watching him struggle to keep his distance from me. Ethan had told me he spent the entire night in that room. Good. I had spent weeks in there too when he disappeared, desperately searching for a way to bring him back. I had tried everything, and nothing had worked.And now, here he was, walking into our apartment without the slightest memory of me.The mind might forget, but I doubted the body could.I spread my legs wide, exposing the glistening, pink folds of my pussy to the open air. I watched him through the mirror in front of me, pretending to be completely unaware of his presence. I had deliberately chosen this moment to test him. I wanted to know if there was anything left of the man I once loved.The moment he saw me, he froze. The charcoal pencil in his hand snapped.His eyes remained fixed on me, his lips parting slightly
(LUKE'S POV)I remained seated, pretending to perfect the sketch in front of me. But my mind was somewhere else entirely. Alexa's words kept playing in my head.What was that supposed to mean?I finally gave up on the drawing and stood to leave. As I gathered my things, my elbow struck an unfinished painting resting on the edge of the table. It fell to the floor, landing face up.I bent down to pick it up. It was a painting of five girls. Two of the faces looked familiar, but I couldn't immediately place them. My eyes moved across the painting until they settled on the last girl.Samantha.My fingers tightened around the canvas. Why was her face here? How did Alexa know her?I stared at it for a few seconds, trying to make sense of what I was seeing. But the longer I looked, the more questions filled my head.I had to find out what was going on. Leaving the apartment, I pulled out my phone and dialled the number I had received but doubted I could use, Ethan. I wasn't entirely sure I
(LUKE'S POV)I fought against the temptation sitting before me and forced my attention back to the drawing. She was tempting, dangerously so, but she wasn't mine. I reminded myself of that as I lowered my head and continued sketching.Across from me, Alexa swirled the wine in her glass, watching me with those dark, inviting eyes. There was something unsettling about the way she looked at me, as though she could see right through my thoughts."So, what made you agree to this request, Mr. Adolf Rivers?" she asked, saying my name with open disgust.I kept my eyes on the paper. "It's not as though you don't already know." I replied.She laughed softly. "You think very highly of me, don't you? Humor me. I would love to hear what you think."I smiled faintly.Playing this game with Alexa was dangerous. She wasn't an ordinary woman, and I knew better than to underestimate her."I need to win the bid for the Northern Hills," I said, finally looking up at her.She laughed, taking a slow sip of
(LUKE'S POV)It was raining heavily as I drove towards the address. It was in an expensive apartment complex, with a quiet and calm neighborhood, the kind of place built for people who treated the rest of the world like an intrusion. Considering the places she lived and went to, she really valued her privacy.My thumb brushed against the cold edges of the access card she had pressed into my hand back at the art gallery. Just like that, she had trusted a stranger with the keys to her house.I pushed the door open and it clicked shut behind me with a thud. Sitting neatly on the entryway rug were two pairs of house sandals, one bright blue, glittering with tiny rhinestones, and the other in simple dark black.I looked at the black one that looked like my size for a long time."Wear them," a voice echoed softly from down the hall.I lifted my head up. Alexa stood at the edge of the corridor, covered in a heavy black silk robe. Her dark hair clung damply to her collarbones, and her red lip
(LUKE'S POV) The room was dead silent except for the soft rustle of paper as Marcus sorted through the files on his side of the conference call. "Sir, I have sent over the full list of shell companies and the final deed for the land in the Northern Hills," Marcus said, breaking the quiet. I stared at the documents on my screen, my jaw tightening. I needed to win this bid. It wasn't just a business deal to me, it was my only way out. It was the key to freeing myself from the Telvins and finally starting my revenge. My mind drifted to Hathaway. The woman was insane. She faked being my savior and forced herself into my life as my fiance, she even went as far as killing my mother to hide her lies. She genuinely believed I had no memory of that night but she was wrong. I remembered, and she was going to pay for every single thing she did. A name on the third page caught my eye, pulling me back to the present. I frowned deeply, double checking it again. Speaking of obsessed women
(ALEXA'S POV)"You grew up into a beautiful lady.” He said standing besides me, I smiled at him ignoring Luke. I turned to him and smiled "You too, Adal Lanka.” I said reading his name tag."You can still call me Wolf, you know," he said, his eyes shining as he led me to a seat. I had just finishe
(ALEXA'S POV)I sat next to Luke in the small apartment. When I moved in with Luke, I had chosen this apartment specifically for its size. I wanted something intimate, a space where we couldn't ignore each other. Now, sitting here felt suffocating."Wow, this place is so small," the woman who claim
(ALEXA'S POV)I stood facing them in shock. "So, you are a king," I said, the words feeling strange on my tongue. I remembered the way soldiers would bow to him, and suddenly it all clicked into place. He simply nodded. A laugh escaped my lips. "No wonder we could afford the Paradise Cottages, liv
(ALEXA'S POV) Leaning against the frame of his office door, I watched him work. "Did you get the message?" I asked, ending the silence. He lifted his head slowly from the documents on his desk. "Which one?" He asked. "Nicole is officially representing Hales Enterprises on the Gland City project







