Chapter 17: Cause Trouble
(Alexander's POV)
Sarah's delicate hand brushed against her swollen belly as she sat across from me in our secluded cottage. The soft light of the morning sun bathed her features, illuminating her carefully practiced innocence.
She looked at me expectantly, her doe-like eyes searching mine for reassurance.
"Dominic Blackthorn isn't just anyone," she began, her voice dipped in a mixture of sweetness and calculated concern. "How am I supposed to secure an interview with someone as elusive as him?"
I leaned back in my chair, arms crossed, exhaling a frustrated breath. "You have to be strategic, Sarah," I said, my voice firm yet patient. "Dominic doesn’t entertain casual requests. If you want to impress Beta Mark and everyone at the broadcasting station, you
