Watch Me Win, Alpha

Chapter 53

Followed by the memory of him looking at me in plane, longingly. I just couldn’t help with those memories returning.

Unfortunately, Alexandernoticed.

He looked down at me with an unreadable expression. “Something on your mind?”

“Nope,” I said way too fast. “Just… spacing out.””

“Mhm,” he muttered, clearly not convinced. His lips curled slightly, but he turned his gaze away.

When we reached the top floor, I expected him to take me

straight to dinner. But no, he pushed me into the living room of

his penthouse, which looked like something out of a luxury

magazine–clean lines, dark wood, and minimal furniture.

“Dinner’s still a few minutes away,” Alexander said. “Thought

we could get something done first.”

“What?” I asked, instinctively, but corrected my rudeness right

away. “I mean, what are we supposed to do?”

He didn’t answer. Just pushed me toward a room. The den.

And then… he closed the door behind us. Why did he close the

door like that? I hoped his intentions are not what I think they

are.

I swallowed. “Um… why’d you close the door?”

He raised a brow. “Because it’s a den, Olivia. Not a public waiting

lounge.”

Right. Totally normal.

He wheeled me up to a desk–his desk, apparently–and pulled

out a stack of neatly arranged papers.

for a while,” he said, placing

adjustments. Tell me if

too hard.”

gone and I would

is what you meant earlier!”

werewolves can hear

heard it.

head. “What did you

said something about my mobility” I

“You know, just some issues

movements…. That’s all. Haha.”

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you can manage well,” he narrowed his

what you actually

I said while looking

I noticed Alexader from the

didn’t deny the smile

his mouth.

didn’t wait any further

twenty minutes, we worked. Sometimes I

at Alexander partially. He sat five feet away

away on his laptop, legs

like always.

dressed, and barefoot, he seemed too

I kept

I felt the chair being pulled back

for now,” Alexander said. “Dinner must be

go.”

wheeled me out of the

warm lights lit up

process anything, Mike came out

like a storm

time! Dinner’s ready, piping hot,

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heaven–if I may say

face. “Do you hype up your cooking before every meal, or is this

today?”

over his

confidence. Wait till you taste

soup with fresh pesto. Alpha nearly

time.”