Semua Bab Forbidden Balance - A Dark CEO Romance: Bab 41 - Bab 50

The air in the penthouse cracked before tension.Alexander was standing in front of the big monitor with arms. On screen ran a surveillance: Elena Langenbach just entered an expensive hotel in Frankfurt city centre. She wasn't alone. Next to her there was a man whose Face was not properly captured by the camera.“Who is that?” asked Lena tense. She stood close to him, the arms around her your own body.“No idea,” Alexander answered quietly. “But he met her three times. Always in different places. Always without security.”Suddenly Alexander's phone vibrated. An unknown number. He took the call and put on speaker.A distorted female voice sounded:“Good evening, Alexander. It's nice to see your little whore still so close to you.”Lena's hands coughed to fists.Elena Langenbach continued, her voice was cold and amusing: “My father was an idiot. He has always worked with violence. I prefer more subtle methods. You have exactly 72 hours to overwrite me 35 percent of your shares.

The next morning a tense, almost military atmosphere prevailed in Penthouse.Alexander sat at the head end of the large dining table, before himself several tablets and Print. Lena sat right from him, Sophie left. Both women listened concentrated.“Elena chartered a private jet yesterday evening,” Alexander said with calmer, but hard voice. “Objective: Zurich. She meets with someone from the old Langenbach connection. Julian has positioned one of our people nearby.”Lena bowed. “Do you know who she meets?”“Not yet. But it is someone with a lot of money and even more influence.” Alexander saw Lena seriously. “She doesn’t just want revenge. She wants my entire influence in Take over the financial world. And she wants to humiliate you.”Sophie balled the fists. “Then we don’t leave them. I want to help. I can't just sit here and be afraid.”Alexander smiled slightly. “You are braver than I thought. Good. You get Self-defense lessons. From tomorrow. But you don't leave this penth

The rain cuffed against the slices of the black SUV. Lena sat on Backseat, hands tightly intertwined. She wore a simple gray costume and had the hair severely put up — exactly the professional mask she had needed.Alexander sat beside her, his hand lay heavy on her thigh.“You don’t have to do this,” he said for the third time, the voice is rough with tension. “I can send someone.”Lena shook his head. “But, I have to. Elena hates me personally. If I she may be unpredictable. And I don't want to be the woman who is protected. I want to be those who fight.”Alexander looked at her for a long time. Then he suddenly pulled her to himself and kissed her hard, almost desperate. His tongue went deep into her mouth, his hand grabbed her hair.“If anything goes wrong,” he whispered against her lips, “then you give it Signal. I am with you in less than thirty seconds.”“I know.” Lena smiled weakly. “I love you.”“I love you more.” His voice became darker. “And if this is over, I will

Alexander stood in front of the big window, the video of Elena ran into Endless loop on the screen. The words “Refer to the child you so much wishes” echoed in his ears.Lena joined him, only in one of his shirts. She put a hand on his hand Back.“She knows,” she whispered. “She knows we talked about a child.”Alexander turned to her. His eyes were dark, almost tormented. He tightened her his arms and buried his face in her hair.“She’s been watching us for longer than I thought,” he muttered. “This is not normal Rachefeldzug more. That's something personal. Healthy Personal.”Lena raised his head and looked in his eyes. “Then we attack them where they are most meets. Her weakness is her ego. She wants to be the queen. Let her be like a Treat a bite writer.”Alexander smiled dangerously. “You think like me. It scares me and makes I am incredibly proud at the same time.”He kissed her, first hard and demanding, then slow and deep. His hands glitted under the shirt and covered

The next morning the entire penthouse was put on the head.technicians of Alexander's private security team combed every room with Special equipment. Lena sat on the sofa, a blanket around the shoulders, and observed how a man a tiny camera from the ventilation shaft above the Bed pulled.Alexander stood next to him with arms. His jaw muscles were hard strained.“How many?” he asked cold.“Until now seven,” the technician replied. “Two in the bedroom, one in the bathroom, one in the living room, one in the kitchen, one in the dressing room and one in the office.”Lena just closed his eyes. The feeling of being observed turned her Stomach.Alexander came to her, sat next to her and pulled her on his lap. He said quiet, only for them:“I’m sorry. I have not protected our home well enough.”Lena shook his head and put her forehead on him. “You couldn’t know. But now we know. And now we clean up.”Alexander kissed her gently, almost insignificant. Then he stood up and gave the tec