Precious_1

Cheated on by her fiancé weeks before their wedding, Sara, vowed to never love again. Men could not be trusted, especially with a woman's heart. She had made the mistake once, and that was more than enough for her. Never again would she make the same mistake to give her heart to another. 

But her resolve began to waver when she came across her new boss, Alexander Legend, a man whose reputation in his expertise and ruthlessness in business preceded him. Respected and feared by many, but to Sara, he was an annoying pest she wished she never met. Too persisted for her liking yet, she finds herself falling, slowly melting in his presence. Getting used to his stolen kisses and hugs and sometimes anticipating them. 

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“You will fall for me, Sara. One day, I'll have your heart too,” Alex drawled. His voice had a seductive allure that had her heart racing. The fact that his hand was leisurely resting around her waist didn't help her either.

“Try as much as you want to,” despite her body begging for his touch, Sara was determined to reject him today and any other day. She couldn't make the same mistake again. “You won't succeed in your seduction. NOT NOW. NOT EVER.” 

Alex smirked, kissed behind her ear and her body trembled, much to his satisfaction. That was all he needed to keep purising the stubborn woman in his arms right now. “We shall see, Miss Ambrose,” he cooed and then released her. He returned to his seat and asked in a professional tone. “What is my schedule for today?”

Melting Her Cold Heart

Sara let out a visible sigh of relief as if she had come up for air from the deep beyond. They were finally home after a long and tiresome day. Her body relaxed, and a subtle smile on her lips.

"We are home," Alex said. He held her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. Sara stared at the house, her body suddenly became too heavy but she still wore a smile on her face.

"Is it wrong if I ask you to carry me?" Sara said, her voice came as lazy as she felt. Alex raised a brow at her, making her purse her lips. "You said you have enough strength to last a night while I have none," she whined, sounding like a little girl asking for a favor.

Alex chuckled but said nothing. He opened the car and quickly went around it to her side. "There is nothing wrong with wanting to be carried. I am more than capable of doing that," he said as soon as he opened the door. Leaning forward, he unbuckled her seat belt. "Hold tight, Wife."

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