Chapter 13

Olivia’s POV

Rose was already at the driving range when I arrived. She looked like she always did: energetic and glowing in her pale yellow golf dress. Her long, curly hair fell around her shoulders.

She eyed me from head to toe and let out a sigh. “Liv, you’re not dressed sexy enough,” she said, frowning a bit.

I let out a small laugh. “Rose, I’m here to find a job.”

I didn’t think there was anything wrong with what I was wearing. Just plain sportswear, light makeup, and my hair tied up in a ponytail. Nothing fancy. Nothing too eye-catching.

Rose crossed her arms. “Honey, men are visual creatures,” she said with a knowing look.

I shook my head. “If Alexander just wanted a pretty face for a secretary, that job wouldn’t still be vacant.”

She made a face at me. “You’re missing the point,” she teased. She reached out and poked my arm lightly. “Pretty and capable- you can be both.”

I smiled at her. “Fine, fine. I get it.”

Rose grinned, clearly satisfied. “Good,” she said. “Lucky for you, I brought an extra set of clothes. We’re about the same size. You’re going to wear it.”

Before I could argue, she grabbed my arm and tugged me toward the locker room.

I followed her without fuss. After all, I was relying on Rose to introduce me to Alexander. I couldn’t start off by ig- noring her advice.

my chest, showing off more than I’d usual- ly want. The short black pleated skirt was snug on my hips, leaving my legs almost completely bare. I

she said, “I didn’t know you had such a curvy body. It’s a crime you keep it hidden under those office clothes. It’s Ethan’s loss, you know. I can’t believe he’s

answer. I didn’t want to talk

I was afraid Alexander

him.

her lips and gave me a look. “Shh,” she whispered. Her phone rang. at that moment

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hung up and turned to me with a big

toward the golf carts, I hesitated again. “Rose… have you actually met Alexander before?” I asked

“Only once,” she said. “When I was six, my parents and I went to the Green family’s Christmas party. Alexander was there, but he was just a kid.

I nodded slowly.

and a wide green lawn came into view. Two men in

He was wearing a dark blue top and light brown pants. Next to him stood a taller man, dressed in all white. His build was athletic, broad shoulders filling out the simple. shirt. When he turned slightly, the sun hit his

catch in my throat. It was him. Alexander. The one who gave me his suit, the one who embarrassed me in the

my gaze and let out a sigh. “Wow,” she

heart was beating a little too

in the side. “You’re staring,” she teased. “Did you fall

quickly. I didn’t know what to reply. But it was definitely not what Rose

I felt my stomach twist. Paul smiled and waved at us. Alexander looked at

me straight over. “Paul!”

ever,” he said,

good friend, Olivia Whitmore,” she

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