CHAPTER ONEAlexandra’s POVAt the age of twenty-two, I had learned to ignore the eyes following me, not because I failed to notice them, but because I had long since understood what they meant. Every time I walked into a restaurant for a business meeting, stepped into the elevator of my own building, or simply visited a coffee shop near my office, there was always a man who would turn his head, someone who would try to smile, or someone who would suddenly adjust his clothes as if he needed to look presentable just because I had walked past him.It was normal in my life, but that didn’t mean I was interested.I stepped out of the elevator, holding the tablet containing the company’s financial report, and the employees I passed greeted me almost simultaneously.“Good morning, Miss Alexandra.”“Good morning,” I replied without taking my eyes off the screen.My office was on the eighteenth floor, and the entire floor served as the headquarters of Alexi & Co., the company I had establishe
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