ALEXANDER'S POV
Her cheeks turned pink immediately, it made my heart swell with pride anytime I made her blush like that.
To be honest, she did look breathtaking that morning; she wasn't on her usual trousers, shirt and Crocs; this morning, she wore a well-fitted blazer top with trousers that clung to her tiny perfect curves.
My grin grew wider when my eyes fell on the necklace she wore, the same one I had gotten for her on the eve of the new year.
The moment she said those words “I will be your personal assistant," I felt a rush of satisfaction unlike anything I had felt in a long time. Not just because she had accepted the role, but because of the reason behind it.
She had seen those desperate women, all vying for a position that meant being close to me, and she had chosen to take
