After a 12-hour shift, she enters the wrong car… and a billionaire becomes obsessed – she was so exhausted she didn’t even realize it wasn’t her car

into my car half-dead from exhaustion.”

She wanted to reject it immediately.

But the timing. The envelope. The message. The photo.

Her voice went thinner. “Why me?”

Alexander studied her, and for a brief moment his control slipped just enough to show something human underneath.

“Because Daniel trusted you.”

“I didn’t know him.”

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