Alexa To Read Kindle Books Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alexa’s POV Alexa sat in the dimly lit penthouse, swirling the wine in her glass as she watched Kayla pace in front of her. The younger woman was jittery, her fingers twitching at her sides, but there was something electric in her movements—anticipation, desperation. “You’re sure about this?” Kayla asked, stopping abruptly to look at Alexa. Alexa smiled, slow and calculating. “Of course. It’s the only way.” Kayla swallowed hard, her eyes flickering with hesitation before she forced herself to nod.

He muttered. Stephen noticed Alexa was frowning, so he immediately checked her eyes to see if they would respond. “Miss… Miss… Do you hear me? If you hear me, please follow the direction of the light.” She looked at him with heavy-lidded eyes. Stephen opened his mini flashlight and shined it on her eyes, left to right, and vice versa. Alexa’s eyes followed the motion of his hands. “Good, thank you. Now, I have a few questions to ask. Blink your eyes twice, for yes, and once for no.”

Just like Elle who was watching secretly from a far away distance. "Damn it... What's with that move? It's as if that bitch can read people's mind. Is she actually that capable?" Elle muttered indignantly as she bit her lips afterward. She didn't want to admit it, but Alexa really did a good job hitting Ezekiel. She knew that there was no way Ezekiel would go easy on her. She could also see it through his action. That Alexa must have achieved it purely based on her own effort. That was something really infuriating.

But this time, she made a request he, unfortunately, couldn't fulfill—she wanted him to read her a bedtime story. It wasn't that Sebastian was incapable or unwilling. The issue was that the books he usually read to Shareeza—special editions printed in braille—were left at his house. Meanwhile, the books she had with her were ones he couldn't read due to her condition. "Then Alethea should read to me," Shareeza requested sweetly. Alethea, who had been preparing Sebastian's bedroom, was quickly summoned. "Y-yes, sir?" she stammered, slightly out of breath—she had likely hurried over, once again breaking the rule they had just discussed earlier that day.