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

Chapter 83 I Didn’t Do Anything to You, Right?

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Alexander had planned to sleep peacefully, but a certain someone seemed determined to ruin his night. Olivia clung to him like her life depended on it, using her hands, feet–her whole body–to press herself against him, leaving no space between them.

Alexander’s throat felt dry.

In the dim light, his eyes flickered toward Olivia’s sleeping face.

This woman… Is she really asleep?

Olivia was, in fact, sound asleep, but how could Alexander possibly relax under these circumstances?

With a deep breath, he pried her hands and legs off him. Frustrated by her unconscious squirming, he grabbed a rope and tied her up to keep her fro

moving. Then, without a word, he went to take a cold shower.

The next morning, Olivia groggily woke up and instinctively tried to stretch, only to realize.

She was tied up!

What the heck is going on? Did I get kidnapped while I was taking a bath?

Struggling against the ropes, Olivia twisted and turned on the bed, making enough noise to wake Alexander, who had only just fallen asleep.

Alexander opened his eyes slowly, his furrowed brows and dark circles clearly showing how poorly he’d slept.

tied up, Olivia didn’t let that stop her. She flopped

many cold showers he’d taken the night before. Just as he finally managed to

up?” Olivia

aching temples. The fact that he hadn’t strangled her yet

testamen

It’s not like I was going to do anything to you…” Olivia muttered. Does he think I’m that desperate? she thought incredulously. Was tying her

eyebrow. Without a word, he took off his shirt, revealing his

me?”

marks were the result of Olivia’s resistance when he had tried to pull her off him

scratches on his neck and chest, her

all night, and the only people in the

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Alexander could have scratched himself

voice dropped to

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bath, but she had no

strong was the effect of

asked hesitantly, though even she

to do?” Alexander

buried her face in the pillow.

disaster! I wasn’t trying to do

the door. Someone had unlocked it from the outside but didn’t enter. Instead, the sound of retreating footsteps echoed down the hall.

got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up,

up, could only wriggle helplessly

you going to untie me?” She