All Chapters of Trapped With the CEO : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Alexa's eyes widened in surprise at Julian’s unexpected words. Can he really be her friend? She hadn’t expected kindness from him, especially after everything that had just happened. Her cheeks flushed as she nodded, her voice barely a whisper. "Y-yes."A genuine smile spread across Julian's face, and he gently squeezed her hands. "I'm glad," he said, his eyes crinkling with warmth, softening the intensity she had always associated with him.They both stood up, and Julian led her out of the room. With every step, a surprising sense of ease washed over Alexa. She couldn’t believe it—this was Julian, the man who had once intimidated her, now offering his kindness so effortlessly.As they entered the living room, Miss Yvonne looked up from her book, a surprised expression crossing her face. "Alexa, dear, how are you feeling?" Her voice was filled with concern.A grateful smile tugged at Alexa's lips. "I’m feeling better, thank you, Miss Yvonne," she replied, her voice steadier than befor

Julian adjusted the crisp collar of his tailored navy suit, the sheen of the Italian fabric catching the morning light streaming through the villa windows. A pristine white shirt complemented the ensemble, with a deep crimson tie adding a bold accent. His polished black Oxford shoes clicked softly on the marble floor as he crossed the room. Theo entered without knocking, as was his custom, holding a leather-bound planner. "Your schedule for today, sir," he began. "You'll be meeting with the investigator again. This time, not here but at a private location, as arranged." Julian nodded, his sharp eyes focused on Theo, though his thoughts were elsewhere. He was replaying fragments of the cryptic words Dr. Patel had shared with him the day before: "The answers you’re looking for aren’t just hers—they might be yours, too." A knock at the door pulled him from his reverie, and Alexa entered, a delicate tray balanced in her hands. Her smile was hesitant, her movements precise as she appr

The door to Dr. Patel’s office opened, and Alexa walked in with the nurse, her face pale but resolute. She sat down across from the doctor, glancing nervously at Julian. The air felt heavy with anticipation, and her hands clenched tightly in her lap. Dr. Patel cleared his throat, holding a clipboard with her test results. “Alexa, the results are ready. I can explain them here with Julian present, or we can discuss them privately if you prefer.” Alexa hesitated, her pulse quickening. A part of her wanted privacy, but another part sought the stability Julian’s presence brought. “No,” she said, her voice steady but soft. “You can tell me here.” Julian didn’t say a word, but when Alexa’s nerves began to show in the slight tremble of her hands, he reached over and clasped her hand in his. He didn’t even realize he’d done it until she looked down at their entwined fingers. Her wide eyes met his, but neither pulled away. Dr. Patel raised an eyebrow, a faint smile crossing his lips befo

The car rolled to a gentle stop in front of the villa. Julian stepped out first, his movements fluid and unhurried as he walked around to open Alexa’s door. His hand extended toward her—a silent offering. For a moment, Alexa hesitated, the weight of her secrets pressing heavy on her chest. But after a pause, she slid her hand into his. His fingers wrapped around hers, warm and steady, and for reasons she couldn’t explain, the small gesture offered a strange sense of calm. Inside, the villa felt cavernous and silent, their footsteps echoing faintly off the marble floors. From the hallway, Miss Yvonne appeared, as though she’d been waiting. Her sharp eyes swept over them, lingering on their interlocked hands before curling into a knowing smile. “Well, well,” she teased, crossing her arms in amusement. “Look who’s back from their *date*.” Alexa’s cheeks flamed as she hastily pulled her hand away. “It wasn’t a date,” she blurted, her voice sharper than she intended. Miss Yvonne ra

Alexa slumped onto the soft mattress, her mind spiraling in every direction. The day's whirlwind events played like an unrelenting movie reel behind her eyes—the doctor’s revelation, her unexpectedly enchanting date with Julian, and the haunting flashes of her mother. The pieces of her life felt disjointed, scattered like a puzzle she couldn't quite assemble. Her thoughts wandered to the jewelry tucked away in her wardrobe. The ornate pieces she had stolen for the sake of her mission now seemed more like a curse than a tool.Actually she had taken them for Julian’s sake. Despite her mission and the lies she carried, she had wanted to protect him, even if it meant betraying Marcus. Marcus, in his usual cunning way, had wiped all data and connections from the sleek device the moment he realized he couldn’t reach her anymore. A clean break, leaving no trail back to him.Alexa let out a bitter laugh. “Smart move, Marcus,” she muttered. “Maybe it's for the best,” she muttered to herse