Chapter 8

Olivia Miller's POV

The ringing bell made my heart leapt out of my body. My heart was beating too fast. I took deep breath and went to open the door but I realized that my hair was damp and I had the towel around my neck. I cursed and ran back to the washroom to put it down.

After a series of ringing bells, I finally made it to my door and open it. I saw a worried Alex standing there. "Are you okay? I heard some tussle going on inside." He got inside and looked around for possible threats.

"Sorry, I was a bit distracted that's all. No worries." I gave him a fake smile. Great! I started it with this awkwardness. "Take a seat. Do you want to have some coffee? Or you want some alcohol. I have beer."

"An Executive Officer only have beer in her house?" Alex said teasingly.

"Well, this executive officer do not like to waste her hard earn monry. I don't need a bar at my humble house." I said pointing around my small apartment.