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

and began cleaning the wound under the bright kitchen light.
“It’s a graze,” she said. “Deep enough to hurt. Not deep enough to make you interesting.”

“I’m relieved to remain boring.”

“You’re many things. Boring isn’t one of them.”

The words slipped out before she could stop them.

Silence followed.

She kept her focus on the wound.

Alexander watched her hands.continue reading …