#35 “Men and Their Delusions.”

While they were in the car, Sophia suddenly grabbed her head. Startled, Alexander instinctively shifted slightly, ready to support her if she were to falter. However, he was quick to respond, wrapping his arms around her to steady her.

“Are you okay?” he asked, concern evident in his voice. “Yes, everything is fine. It happens from time to time,” she reassured him, her voice holding a touch of frustration.

“What’s going on? Are you feeling unwell?” he inquired further.

“I’m just overtired, and the sleepless hours are catching up with me. It’s nothing out of the ordinary. I’ll be fine by the time we get to the office.” He didn’t seem convinced. “No chance. I’m taking you home so you can rest.”

“I’m really fine, Alexander,” Sophia replied, her annoyance palpable. He looked into her eyes, a frown creasing his forehead. “Sophia, I know what it’s like to work non-stop but trust me, it’s not sustainable. Going without proper rest will only worsen things. Go home, get some rest, and come back tomorrow with renewed energy.

Realizing the position they were in, she shuddered from him. As much as she wants to admit it, he’s right.

“Okay, I’ll go home.”

“Good girl,” he praised her with a smirk. Sophia hoped that the shiver that ran down her spine was due to fatigue and not Alexander’s words. As they arrived at her apartment, Alexander escorted Sophia inside.

“Come on, let’s get you settled,” he said gently, guiding her to the living room. “Your apartment is great,” he replies.” I wish I had bought in this building too. Sophia rolls her eyes. “Good thing you didn’t. I would have to watch you all day.”

Alexander laughed at her comment. What a horror, Sophia, to share a wall with me.”

She smirked in response. “I can only imagine the horrors I would have heard. He raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. “What did you think you were going to hear?”

“Who knows, screams of innocent souls,” she teased. Alexander chuckled. He leaned back, looking around. “Where is your kitchen?”

She pointed in a direction. “Over there.”

to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water and some medicine. Returning, he handed

murmured, sipping the water and swallowing the pills. He took a seat across from her, leaning forward slightly. “Feeling

nodded, managing a weak smile. ”

“Good.”

looked at him. “You

the door, her curiosity piqued. Just as she was about to head over to answer it, Alexander swiftly moved past her, opening the door to reveal a delivery person holding a package. “Delivery for Miss Sophia Johnson,” the

delivered. “Thank you,” Alexander said to the

as he saw the sender’s name on the package –

tone dismissive. Sophia’s curiosity grew, and she reached out to take the package from him. “Who

his hands above his head, keeping the package out of her reach. She tried to jump up to catch

a child,”

“Was I a

from Michael. Whatever it is, it’s rubbish,” he stated matter-of-factly, his expression

expression surprisingly calm. “Sit down, you need to rest. And if you

went to the couch, lying down and rubbing her

eyes still closed as she gave him a brief sideways glance. His response

with

Alexander replied, his tone neutral. Inwardly, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief. He had always

raised eyebrow. “Why the sudden interest in my

a nearby wall, his arms crossed. “Just making conversation.” Sophia didn’t buy his casual

at her before finally admitting, “Fine, you caught me. I find it perplexing why Michael is so eager to get close to you, given his apparent

intentions might not be as innocent as they

don’t know where he got that idea.” Alexander admits.

the corner of Alexander’s lips. “That’s what

clearly exasperated. “Men and their

Alexander laughed.

better?” he

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