Watch Me Win, Alpha

Olivia found her mind drifting to a time when she used to

perform this same intimate task for her ex–husband, how she

had taken such pride in ensuring his shirts were perfectly

pressed, his ties properly arranged. She had been so devoted

then, so eager to please him, that she didn’t notice when their

mate bond began to fade.

She was so lost in the memory, that her fingers tightened

unconsciously around the fine cotton of Alexander’s shirt, and

when she finally came back to reality, she realized with horror

that she had squeezed the fabric.

The once neatly pressed shirt now had wrinkles spreading

across the collar to the torso.

“Do you have some particular grudge against my clothes?”

Olivia gasped and turned around to find Alexander standing in the doorway, his eyes fixed on the wrinkled shirt in her hands.

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Olivia didn’t know what to say or how to react. So, she tried to

smooth the shirt out as much as she could, folded it neatly and

set it aside. Then, she moved on to one of the suit jackets he

packed.

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Once again, her mind began to wander. She even forgot that

Alexander was standing right behind her, watching her movements. From the way her shoulders moved, he could tell

upset. About

folded the last piece of clothing and deposited everything into the

was apparent that he’d watched her throughout, and now

nervous.

a dangerous combination.

the awkward silence. Before she could stop the words, or think of something better, she blurted, “Is there anything else you need me to

as the unintended double meaning

words hit her.

slowly. Olivia walked right into that

would never let such a golden

secretary pass him by.

a cold if I

Alexander

behind

Olivia sank onto the edge of

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away was burned

how she replayed the scene in her head,

what that

face in her hands. Her biggest fear was that

might have given Alexander the wrong

of her.

remained in that spot for some time, and

finally fizzled out, she rose to

She pulled her laptop and went to

desk in the room. She was staring blankly at

buzzed with an incoming message

Steven.

Miller: Ben Wilde would like

until tomorrow.

Alexander to attend a wine tasting at his private villa

instead. Please inform Alpha Alexander

this.

the message twice. After that

she’d hoped she wouldn’t have to see him

later. But the universe

from her chair, Olivia made her

She stood before his

her courage, then raised her