Rosa’s POV
I knew it was up to me to revive Alex. I couldn’t afford the public finding something to use against him again.
A CEO who got drunk in office?
That was a disaster.
Whatever it took, I had to do it. My head was spinning with panic. I had no medical knowledge and no phone. There was only one thing that screamed in my head. I grabbed a bottle of water and splashed it on his face, hoping it would wake him up.
I crouched over him, pressing my ear to his chest, listening for a heartbeat.
“You don’t get to make risky decisions, Alex,” I murmured. “Not while I’m here. You don’t get to do this to yourself.”
Then I felt his hand twitching before it wrapped around me. I remained there, letting him hold me and feeling the warmth of his breath. Slowly, his eyes fluttered open. I f
