Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

Chapter 82 A Cold Shower

Olivia silently retreated from the balcony.

Alexander rested his chin on one hand, watching Olivias futile struggle like a cornered animal.

Finished

She turned the air conditioning to the lowest setting, but the heat coursing through her body refused to subside. The room was filled with Alexander’s scent, like an oasis in a desert, beckoning her to come closer.

Frustrated, Olivia rolled up her sleeves. Suddenly, Alexander stood up.

She instinctively took a step back.

“W–what are you doing?”

Alexander raised an eyebrow but walked past her without a word, picking up a newspaper from the table.

As they brushed past each other, Olivia couldn’t stop herself from sneaking a glance at him. Broad shoulders, a firm chest, and a tall, lean build without an ounce of excess weight. Alexander had removed. his jacket, leaving him in a white shirt. The thin fabric clung to his toned muscles, faintly outlined under the cool breeze.

He looked like a walking embodiment of temptation, his presence teasing every nerve in her body.

Olivia’s throat burned as though a fire had been lit within it, leaving her parched.

her, his deep, dark eyes as mesmerizing as an icy lake. Yet

perfection. His looks, his physique–flawless in

it anymore! Olivia thought, feeling her self–control crumbling.

abruptly announced, “I’m going to take a cold

dashed into the bathroom, filled the tub with freezing water, stripped. down, and

I need to stay

chest. Leaning back in the tub, Olivia was

in the bathroom. A faint,

the couch, he flipped through the newspaper

and Olivia still

walked toward

cheeks were still flushed, her delicate limbs curled up in

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A Cold

her out of the tub.

Finished

instinctively felt the warmth of his body, she unconsciously nestled closer into his arms, nuzzling into his

eyes glimmered with an unreadable emotion as he carried her back

as he laid her on the bed and tucked her in.