At Lancaster Group Building
Alexander stood in his office, his gaze fixed on the bulletin board where his legal team had outlined their strategy against anyone spreading malicious rumors about him and Rain. He scanned the details, his lips curling into a satisfied smirk. "Let's see if anyone still dares to speak about this," he muttered, exhaling deeply.
His eyes wandered to Rain's picture frame on his desk. Memories of the previous night flooded his mind, her vulnerability, her trust. He had come so close to losing control. Rain had been too submissive, and too trusting, and it left him conflicted. He didn't want to take advantage of her, not without being sure of his own feelings.
"Why am I torturing myself like this?" he grumbled under his breath, running a hand through his hair. The emotions swirling inside him were a confusing mix of desire, guilt, and something deeper he wasn't ready to name.