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Chapter 16: Real Intentions

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OLIVIA'S POV

The elevator doors slid open, and Alexander led me into his penthouse. The sight was breathtaking—sleek furniture, ambient lighting, and a city skyline stretching endlessly beyond the massive windows. It felt surreal, like stepping into a magazine spread.

"Make yourself at home," Alexander said, his voice smooth as velvet.

I hesitated for a second before moving further inside, setting my bag carefully on the coffee table. My gaze swept the room. Everything about the space screamed wealth and sophistication. I could feel Alexander’s presence behind me, watching my every move.

“This place is... beautiful,” I said, trying to sound casual, though the grandeur of it made me uneasy.

“I’m glad you like it,” he replied. His tone was warm, but there was an undercurrent of something else.

He moved to a sleek bar cart by the wall and picked up a bottle of wine. “Red or white?”

“Red,” I said softly. My voice came out smaller than I expected, but I didn’t want to seem ungrateful. He’
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