Semua Bab Reject My Alpha President: Bab 201 - Bab 210

IrisWith a flourish, Arthur turns the handle and pushes the door open, flicking on the light.“Ta-da!” he announces, stepping aside so we can see.My breath catches as I take in the scene. The room that was once a simple guest bedroom has been completely transformed. Every inch of it screams ‘Miles

IrisI wake to the feeling of a cool breeze kissing my cheek and the sound of rain pattering against the window. For a moment, I can’t help but smile; I’m home. Sleeping in my old bed. In the very same bed I once happily shared with my mate and will share with him again and again. Yawning, I roll on

IrisLater that night, after hours of sitting at my computer, I finally hit ‘save’ on my laptop and lean back with a satisfied sigh.The presentation is finally done—a comprehensive look at the evolution of surrealist portraiture techniques over the last fifty years. My fingers ache from typing, and

IrisNo matter how many times I do this, I’ll never get used to giving lectures. And without my old ‘Flora’ disguise, I feel like I’ve been stripped of my protective armor, leaving me even more exposed and vulnerable.My hands shake slightly as I click through the final slides of my presentation. Th

IrisI don’t see Arthur for three days.But it’s not my fault that I can’t tell him the truth about everything before the party. He’s busy with meetings in another city, I’m busy with Miles, my residency work, and party planning, and even when we do find a rare chance to talk for five minutes on the