I woke up to the smell of fresh coffee and the sound of my stomach trying to eat itself. The alarm clock on my bedside table read 9:47, but I could care less about the schedule that bastard has set up for me. The housekeeper had already been here at 8, but I’d just stayed buried under Alex’s stupidly expensive blanket and flipped her off through the door. Now the penthouse smelled like bacon, and it felt like I was starving on purpose. I yanked on yesterday’s jeans, no shirt, and strolled into the open kitchen like I didn’t blatantly ignore Alexander’s orders. Alexander sat at the marble island, tablet in one hand, coffee in the other. He looked like he’d been up since dawn, yet he was already dressed in a crisp white shirt, with his sleeves rolled, and his hair still damp from the shower. The sight of him hit me low and mean, and I hated how much I noticed about him. He didn’t look up from his tablet when I walked in. “You’re late.” “Good morning to you too, warden.” I o
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