Chapter Ten

MIRANDA'S POV

My heart pounds in my chest as I step into my office, my breaths coming in rapid succession. Finding my way to my chair, I settle down in an attempt to regain my composure and make sense of the whirlwind of emotions that have overtaken me. The vivid memory of our passionate kiss refuses to fade, playing incessantly in my mind like a captivating film reel. I scold myself mentally, berating my own weakness for giving in to Alexander's advances.

In a bid to regain control over my thoughts, I make a conscious decision to redirect my focus towards a pressing work project. However, despite my best intentions, concentration eludes me. My mind remains entangled in a jumble of emotions, unable to shake off the enchanting allure of our shared romance. The lingering sensation of our connection pulls at my senses, rendering my efforts to concentrate futile.

My inner struggle intensifies as I wrestle with conflicting desires. On one hand, my professional responsibilities demand my at