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Chapter 110

Somehow, it was already time to leave for the airport. The hours had slipped by far quicker than Mia expected, and before she knew it, she was standing outside by the entrance, waiting for Axel after saying goodbye to the security guard Her luggage was already tucked away in the boot, courtesy of the driver, who was currently resting against the car as they both waited for the final boss to make his grand appearance. The sound of footsteps made Mia turn immediately. Her hope lasted all of two seconds. It wasn't Axel. It was Anastasia? Oh? Until Andrew stepped out right behind her. Mia's eyes flicked from him back to Anastasia before she gave the woman a quick once-over. Maybe she did measure up today. Anna looked a little pale, but she still looked beautiful. Just... duller somehow. "I love your hair." Mia immediately noticed how stuffed Anastasia's nose sounded. The tip of it was slightly red too. Was she sick? And, well... Mia was fairly used to that compliment by now.

Chapter 111

Daniil finally lowered his gaze when he realized no one was responding. His eyes swept over the group. Every single one of them was staring past him. "Huh?" He turned slowly. "Oh." His expression immediately fell. It was him. Axel. The man didn't look bothered in the slightest. If anything, he simply stepped back and gave a small bow. "Afternoon, Boss." Then he leaned toward Andrew and lowered his voice. "How much did he hear?" Andrew didn't even hesitate. "Pretty much all of it." "Perfect." Andrew stared at him. Perfect? There was something seriously wrong with this man. Axel stood still, one hand holding his luggage while the other rested in the pocket of the spare coat he’d retrieved from his office closet. And his eyes... They were on Daniil. A little longer than usual. Longer than they ever had before. Daniil shifted awkwardly. What? His eyes dropped to himself, checking for some invisible problem. Nothing. When he looked back

Chapter 112

Arriving in Sochi, it was already 4:18 p.m. when they reached the hotel. The weather was slightly colder than expected, but Mia didn’t dwell on it. It was already evening anyway. Besides, she was too busy trying to keep up with Axel to notice much else. The man had abandoned her the second the car stopped, leaving her with the bellhop and their luggage while he strode ahead without a care in the world. Wickedness, she thought as she hurried after him. The moment Axel reached the counter, the receptionist looked up. "Oh." Her lips parted. "It's you." He didn’t particularly like this hotel, but he couldn’t blame Mia. The booking had been handled by his former PA. The smile that followed was impossible to miss. So was the way her eyes traveled over him. Axel spared her a glance. "I assume my room is ready." Unfortunately, she was one of the reasons he would have preferred not to stay here. "Always." Her eyes swept over him again. "I make sure you get the best

Chapter 113

Mia settled into her room, took a shower, and slipped into a light gown, twisting her hair into a loose bun. It wasn't what she intended to wear to the event, but with nearly two hours left before it began, there was no rush. The doorbell suddenly rang. That must be the food. Earlier, she had arranged for both her meal and Axel's to be delivered to her room. Immediately, she dropped Axel's coat onto the bed before anyone could catch her doing what she'd just been doing with it. Then she got up and headed for the door. When she opened it, she was greeted by the sight of a trolley laden with their meals. "Good evening, ma'am," the hotel staff greeted. Mia returned the greeting with a smile and stepped aside to let her in. The woman wheeled the trolley into the room and carefully set the dishes on the table before quietly excusing herself. Left alone, Mia wandered over to inspect the spread. She lifted one of the lids. A mouthwatering aroma greeted her immediately.

Chapter 114

After Mia finished making the coffee, she carried it to his room. The door wasn't locked. Axel had intentionally left it that way, so all she had to do was knock lightly before stepping inside. He was still sprawled across the couch, though he'd shifted positions. Now he was lying on his stomach with his arms crossed over the armrest, using them as a pillow. His eyes were open. They landed on her for a second before drifting elsewhere. For some reason, Mia found the position ridiculously cute. Maybe it was the way he looked half-asleep. Or maybe it was the curtain of hair that had fallen over his face, nearly hiding his eyes. However, a few steps into the room, Mia stopped. Her brows drew together. The food she had brought for him was still there. Untouched. She could tell immediately, it was still uncovered, exactly as she had left it. Not a single thing had been touched. She glanced at Axel. Honestly, he was starting to remind her of his younger self. A

Chapter 115

As soon as Mia finished massaging his head, and definitely not spending several extra minutes appreciating how ridiculously soft his hair was... she found herself staring at it. It looked slightly messy now. Not that she minded. Then a thought appeared. A terrible thought. One quick sniff. Just one. Purely for research purposes, of course. He wouldn't know. Probably. Hopefully. Actually, now that she thought about it, that sounded exactly like the kind of thing people said right before they got caught. Still... Axel hadn't moved once throughout the entire massage. His eyes had remained closed the whole time. He was asleep. He had to be asleep. Otherwise, surely he would have said something by now. Taking that as confirmation, Mia quickly leaned down and stole a sniff. Just one. Her eyes widened instantly. She shot back upright. Good heavens. It smelled good. Like... really good. There was definitely coconut in there. Coconut and something

Chapter 116

Almost an hour later, Axel slowly opened his eyes. The pounding in his head was gone. For several seconds, he simply stared at nothing. Then his hand drifted to his forehead, brushing his hair aside. No pounding behind his eyes. No burning beneath his skin. Nothing. He felt... perfectly normal. His brows drew together almost imperceptibly before his eyes landed on the blanket covering him. He frowned. Pushing it aside, he sat up. His hair immediately fell back across his forehead, but he barely noticed. His attention had already shifted to the pillow resting against the couch's arm. Neither the blanket nor the pillow had been there when he'd closed his eyes. He took in the room. The hotel bed had been stripped bare, and his clothes were neatly laid out on top of it. Mia. He had told her not to bother. She had ignored him. But that wasn't what bothered him. He had slept. Properly. No nightmares. No restless tossing. No waking every few min

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