Chapter 65: Don’t you want a pup with me?
(Grace's POV)
The journalists swarmed us like vultures, their cameras snapping incessantly. The chaos was disorienting, their voices merging into an overwhelming roar. My heart pounded, the bright flashes making it hard to think.
Instinctively, I moved closer to Alexander. His presence was the only thing keeping me grounded.
Alexander stepped forward, his stature cutting an imposing figure. His golden eyes gleamed with barely restrained authority.
“Delete the photos,” he commanded, his voice calm but laced with an icy warning. “Now.”
The journalists froze. His words were sharp, each syllable carrying enough weight to make the room thick with tension. For a moment, no one dared to move.
One journalist, tall and lanky, clutched his camera t
