ALEXANDER'S POV
It was embarrassing to say that I had stalked her all day.
From the moment she came to the office till that night at the club, thankfully my presence had saved her from danger.
I couldn't take away my eyes from her face as I carried her to my car, even as I lay her down on her bed, I just stared at how peaceful she looked.
The next morning, as I remembered all that had happened, I kept telling myself that I just cared about her well-being and nothing more; I would have helped any other girl in that condition.
I exhaled deeply and went downstairs to the sitting room.
The city lights stretched beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of my penthouse, but they did nothing to distract me. My eyes flickered to my phone for what felt like the hundredth time, hoping, no, prayin
