Taming the billionaire playboy
“But then I realized, if I’m going to stand beside Alex, I can’t afford to tremble.”
A low chuckle escaped him, grudgingly impressed. “You’ve got fire. Reminds me of your grandmother,” he muttered, almost to himself, before adding dryly, “And she gave me headaches for fifty years.”
Alex smirked slightly, as if trying to hide a grin.
Before Jasmine could reply, the study door opened again. A man stepped in — tall, with a lean, controlled energy. His neatly styled hair and precise movements marked him as someone used to observing and calculating.
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