ished marble floor. The building's grandeur was a testament to the wealth and power of its owner, Alexander Blackwood. As a rising star
eath, smoothing her tailored blazer and running a hand through her long, dark hair. Her br
. Blackwood's assistant," she
dded and picked up the phone. "Right this way, Ms. Pat
py of Forbes magazine to distract herself from the butterflies in h
ckwood's assistant, Jessy. Mr
her hand. "Thank you,
ldered figure standing by the window, gazing out at the city skyline. His dark
" Jessy announced, stepping a
nd Sophia's breath c
es locked onto hers, and she felt a jo
d, his deep voice sending shivers d
It was as if he could see right through her, into the very soul of her being. She
her voice steady. "I'm excited to discuss
heart skipped a beat. She was in trouble. She had a feeling that thi