Alex’s pov
“Alexander Veyron”
“I never thought I would see you again after you declined all my invitations,” Victor Ballmer said, his voice flat but heavy enough to cut through the space between us. His gaze travel over me, like he wanted to strip me bare. “Imagine my surprise when my secretary gets a call from one of your people asking for a meeting.”
“Victor Ballmer, Its being long” I growled stepping into his office.
Victor’s lips curled into that lazy smile. “Not that long. I heard you got into bed with a shark,” he replied smoothly, his voice carrying a mocking warmth. “Funny, I always thought you were the shark. Seems you’re losing your touch Alexander.”
I clenched my jaw, choosing to let the insult sit between us rather than snap back immediately. I knew men like Victor, men wh
