CHAPTER 35
"Guys Night and Games" Hazel’s POV The conference room emptied slowly after the long investor presentation. I stood up to follow the others, but Alex’s voice stopped me. “Hazel. Stay.” I paused mid-step, heart thudding. The tone in his voice wasn’t professional—it was personal. Deep. Dangerous. The door closed behind the last board member. The room fell silent, the air thick with tension. He didn’t even wait until the echo of the latch faded. Alexander Wilson William crossed the room in three long strides and pressed me against the glass wall, his lips finding mine with heated urgency. No words. No time. Just a man who had waited all meeting to get his hands on me again. “Do you have any idea,” he whispered between kisses, “how hard it was pretending I didn’t want to touch you e
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