Billionaire Alpha's 99 Deadly Games

Chapter 27

When our eyes met, I felt a weird slam of recognition. The same thing had happened the first time I had met him. It was sort of a déjà vu feeling. Can you déjà vu a déjà vu incident?

He looked at his watch and frowned before looking back at me.

"Ms. Adams, I wasn't expecting you for another half hour."

"I know you said 8am sharp, but I like to be early. It gives me time to settle in and sip my coffee before the craziness of the day begins."

I smiled sweetly and hoped he didn't think I was weird. I really wanted Kyle Westin to like me and approve of my work. I've never really cared much what anyone thought of me as long as my secret stayed safe, but for some reason, it mattered to me now.

"Did you find the coffee maker and everything to your satisfaction? I can call Lily in here to show you around and how to use the thing if you want. Heck if I could ever figure it out myself."

He gave me a big smile that nearly melted my panties off. I hadn't even thought about the need to make him coffee, but of course that would likely fall under an assistant's responsibility.

"Of course, that would be great."

I expected him to walk into his office and perhaps place a phone call. I was more than a little

surprised when, instead, he poked his head out into the hallway and yelled. "Lil, get in here."

A petite brunette with similar hazel brown-green eyes to Kyle bounced into the room.

"Morning," she said as she stood on her tippy toes and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

have mattered to me one bit, but for some reason,

reactions and similar battles the previous day during my interview with Mr. Westin. I hoped it would stop soon. I had to get my wolf under control, and I

new assistant. Kelsey, this is Lily Westin, my youngest sister. She's agreed to take today to show you the

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should have seen it in the eyes. Still it shouldn't have

with relief?

Lily, it's nice to meet

the frown and small head shake Kyle gave. Still frowning, he

not much of a morning person. You'll get used to steering clear of him until at least his third cup of coffee. We all

she might even be a friend. I had never really allowed myself to have a friend. I didn't let people close

okay, after I found out she was his sister - I was choosing to forget that little jealous moment before then – of thinking of her as a possible friend, only grew stronger the more we talked. She

office, continuing to work while he ate. I needed to check in with him to see if he needed something ordered, though she did say

knocked on the door before sticking my head in.

one finger up to signal me to give him a minute, so I poked my head back out and closed

door behind me.

the phone," I

the phone." She rolled

door opened and I jumped,

a melting puddle whenever he used my first name. Why couldn't he just stick to formalities? "Did you need

you needed me to order in lunch or if

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