Alexander’s POV
The meeting ended, and I leaned back slowly in my chair.
A dull fatigue settled over me, pressing heavily against my temples. I closed my eyes for a moment and pressed my fingers against the sides of my head, trying to ease the tension that had been building since morning.
Documents were scattered across my desk, waiting to be reviewed.
I knew I should continue working.
But for a brief moment, my body refused to respond.
The sound of my phone ringing broke the silence.
I picked it up and glanced at the screen before answering.
Isabella’s voice came through, soft as always, though there was a trace of dissatisfaction beneath it.
She asked if I was still at the company, then explained that she wanted to come over. After a short pause, she mentioned that the shoot had
