The first time Alexander Kane saw her, he knew she was trouble.
Lena Hart stood in the middle of his boardroom, her confident stance and sharp wit cutting through the usual corporate drones. Her dark red lips curled into a smirk as she dismantled his senior team’s proposal with effortless precision.
"If we follow this strategy, we’ll lose millions within six months."
The room went silent. No one challenged Alexander—ever.
His fingers tightened around his pen. Who the hell does she think she is?
But instead of firing her on the spot, he leaned back in his chair, studying her. The way her blouse clung to her curves. The defiance in her gaze. The way she didn’t flinch under his scrutiny.
Interesting.
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-Late Nights & Dangerous Games
It started with lingering meetings. Then came the "accidental" touches—her fingers brushing his when she handed him a file, his arm grazing hers as they reviewed documents. The tension between them was a live wire, sparking every time they were alone.
One stormy night, trapped in his office after hours, the game escalated.
"You’ve been testing me since day one," Alexander growled, backing her against his desk.
"And you’ve been watching me,"Lena shot back, breathless but unafraid.
The air between them crackled. One heartbeat. Two. Then—
He kissed her.
It wasn’t gentle. It was possession. A claiming. And she kissed him back just as fiercely.
-Forbidden Desires
What began as a reckless encounter piraled into something deeper. Secret rendezvous in his penthouse. Stolen moments in empty conference rooms. The thrill of almost getting caught only made the obsession worse.
But in their world, secrets never stayed buried.
When a rival executive threatened to expose them, Alexander faced an impossible choice—protect his empire or risk everything for the woman who’d brought him to his knees.
-The Final Gamble
"If we walk away now, no one gets hurt," Lena whispered, her eyes glistening.
Alexander cupped her face, his thumb brushing her cheek."I don’t walk away from what’s mine."
In the end, he chose her. And the fallout was worth every scandal, every headline, every broken rule.
Because some games were meant to be lost.
The End.